Shifty
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Ongoing52m
Last published Thu, Apr 23, 2015
In reality, the beginning of war is not like the movies. The government doesn’t plague our television screens with propaganda, enticing us to their side. There aren’t rallies in the street, rumours passed from door to door, feared passed through the school classroom. Our family didn’t sit around our table at dinner, expressing our fear and guessing how long it would take for the soldiers to come knocking and forcing people to join the army. None of that. This is my life, I didn’t choose it but you play the hand you get they say.
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