American Civil War Alternate Histories

American Civil War alternate histories are texts wherein events during the American Civil War occurred differently from those in history. The most common variant of these detail the victory and survival of the Confederate States of America. American Civil War alternate histories are one of the two most popular point of divergences to create an alternate history in the English language, the other being an Axis victory in World War II.

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