Thursday 30 April 2015

The war



I sat cautiously in my Jeep. Today was not an exciting day. The war is commencing. The sound of gunshots ringed in my ear-drums. I was already half offering surrender, but I knew I had to lead my army. When I got to my army camp, some people danced, ready for the event, and other people crying, shaking in their boots. I had a bowl of cornflakes to get my appetite up. After, I got in place in front of everybody else. Knowing that this was a fatal risk. I held a patriotic flag with 3 lions. It had started.

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