Dear Diary
“Wake up” for the first time in my I heard the fear in my mom’s voice! I decided it was a dream so I ignored it and besides I was too tired to wake up. That’s when I realized she was actually there! I got up. I heard peppers all around then “crash” a bomb fell like a torpedo out of the sky. I looked at the clock: I dashed to my brother’s room “wake up” I screamed. Now the fear was in my voice. He woke up and looked outside. “AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!” he screamed.
We went down the creaky stairs “clack clack clack”. We got in to the living room, looked around. The coast was clear. We made a fort out of pillows. We camped out for the lonely night. Hours went by which felt like ever. Every time we looked out side we saw people screaming like mad, which we were not so sure of. Then we heard a whizzing sound. A bomb barley hit are house. I looked to my side at Carter.
Dear Diary
Today we didn’t hear any bomb. We decided it was safe to come out. We got outside and saw are house was destroyed. We went around town and all we saw was blown up buildings. Airplanes were blown up and guns were gone. We saw the bank which lost money. And I mean a lot. Safes were destroyed $ was lost and not just that… people were shot lives were lost. Airplanes were blown up and guns were gone. We saw the bank, witch lost money. Then I realized. Is my friend ok? Dashed to her it took awhile because it was turned to smithereens. I knocked on her door. Then I realized the lights were on she said she had a generator. She also said every one was ok.
2 YEARS LATER
Almost every thing was restored. My friends are ok and my family to. And school is back witch I think is good. Is it?
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