Diary Entry
The ground mumbled and rumbled while I try to keep my balance. I slowly walk to my doorstep. The sound of babies crying, kids limping in pain, adult hopeless screams make me panic. As soon as I opened the door I shut it with no hesitation. I sat there leaning on the wall feeling sad and afraid. Gun shots fired with a loud BANG! The smell of smoke blew through my my house as I shut all the windows. Outside there is violence, helicopters, and tear gas. My heart breaks. Seeing my beautiful country destroyed makes me cry my tears out while holding my sisters hand thinking "Is this the end of me and my family?"
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