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this from a childs perspective..her village was killed mercilessly she thought she is the only survivor but shes wrong......

Submitted:Jun 1, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Sinking feeling of desolation

Stinking smell of slaughter

Deathly silence of the dead.

Wars over..i think,Am i the only

one alive?

The mud is saturated with

innocent blood

This was an undefended


I know

Isnt this my friend ,lying here?



a bullet ricochets..

Before i could turn...


... Darkness



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