PETER’S PERSPECTIVE

As I walk with my dad, I look back and see houses destroyed by bombs. I hear glass shattering and people shouting out for help. A bleeding mother holding her baby. Black smoke surrounding the sky like clouds. As the war began I was scared. I see tanks damaging vehicles,fire burning from houses and gunshots. I also see helicopters blasting rocket launchers from the sky.

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