(Short story)
Shots were heard all around me.
A man jolted back. One more fell, then another. Nothing but death surrounded me. Pray to the lord that I can escape this hell hole ; a sound.
A whaling noise.
Demented whistles and cries, that was the sound.
BOOM.
The body's surrounding the male flew off into random direction, avoiding the blood bath ; angry guns still firing.
This...is a real war.
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Short StoryWar Story's and topics that I make up during English classes, improved and corrected. If you would like a story made dedicated to you, comment an emotion, weather or colour and I shall make the work, Enjoy. p.s Criticism welcome.
