War
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Josephine Burns
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Short Story
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2006
My Grandpa went to war one day
but luckily, he survived
but sadly many others, the less fortunate ones, they died.
screeming split the silent air
with blood stains everywhere
planes dropped bombs, the bombs exploded
cannons shook the ground
and all the time my Grandpa hid
behind the rock he found.