The whistles

Idk what this is

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in which wars begin breaking out between countries, people dying in the battleground and homes turned to dust, at first people remained calm and assured that the government would figure and settle disputes, but just days after, officials sit in there office,- knuckles white, cold sweat running down there heads. they've come to the realization that there would be no civil negotiation with other countries. soon every one would turn there guns at each other, trembling from the sheer heat of the flames that engulf what used to be called home. smoke blinding, screams deafening and the realization that hope was a cruel story made for children. everyone smart enough had long realized a world war was soon to break, but this was not like any other war where even though death loomed behind you, you'd still have a chance to survive and make headlines. With every country equipped with explosions that could wipe have the face of earth, every inch of earth responsible for holding something that brought pride to the country. did it make sense? was all that they could lose worth what they could gain?