my country, my family

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I was there I could see it all
happening...the horror the deviation, I couldn't handle it. I heard bombs every where my home town...destroyed, my family... Gone, no where to be seen. My house was just some junk on the ground, bit I found a family picture of me, my brother, Alex, my mother, Kristy and my father Lawrence and we are the Bresnets family, or where before the war between us and Korea, or something like that, but all I see walking to school, out my window are bombs I always hear them and it is very distracting know that innocent people and dieing over an argument from the two or more governments.

I seen a small rowing boat with a paddle in it, so I ran for it... I got to the pier and I jumped into the rowing boat, grabbed the paddle and started to row.

I got away far away from my country but I could still hear the bombing and the innocent civilians of my country...

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