Nicholas
As soon as I heard the scream I knew it was Ethan. Not because he got hurt, but because he sounds like a girl. He may be 14 but he has the voice of a 3 year old.
Enough about his voice. I ran to the bathroom and found Ethan on the ground, blood everywhere. "Nicholas, help me, please," he pleaded. I didn't know what to do. I stood there in awe, in silence, until I saw my best friend take his last breath.
I fell to my knees. I was a pathetic fool. My best friend, dead in front of me. I couldn't even call for help.
I found a sweatshirt and laid it over his face, and walked out of the bathroom with a solemn face. "He's gone," was all I could say. A storm of guilt filled my empty stomach, and a river of sadness swelling up my eyes.
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Black Rain
ActionBeatrice and her friends were having a regular day of school. When suddenly, a bomb fell. Beatrice and the remaining Year 6 need to get to safety, find shelter, and stop thr bombings. But will that get them satisfied?
