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The Run from the War

The Run from the War

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The war had began to the south of us. We done our best to rock in our windows so we could see out but they couldn't see in. But in the end it didn't matter. We would all die, everyone died. If you ran you died, if you did what you where told you died, if you fought back you died. There was no way we would make it out alive, they searched every house, every nook and cranny. There was no where to hide. It had been 3 years they finally reached my village. We hid but they found us. It didn't look good, we were all gonna die. But this beautiful green eyed captain didn't kill us. He- he saved us.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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