WAR

• Joreen Lim, Grade 4P
• Short Story
• 2016

My fellow army hane many guns, swords and backpacks. I see they are climbing up the trench. I see rocks and dirt. We are going to battle soon< I feel scared. I wonder which country we are versing?

I was carring my friend< injured but alive and I saw the sky is turning dark. My friend is really heavy so I took a rest. Suddenly, my friend died so I buried him with my bare hands. I wonder am I going to get home soon?

I was wet and hungry but thank god I was alive. I was so angry with myself for joining the team and ending up stinky,muddy, hopeless and worried my emenies could come again?