(TO BE CONTINUED)
Sunday, 17 April 2011
Online lesson Week 5
He could feel no more of his legs, not only legs; he could feel his arms, hands losing control. He slowly shut his eyes, hand still trying to grab the rifle that accompanied him throughout the battle. He could hear his comrades’ voice calling for him; he could feel their hands trying to resurrect him, he could still feel the ground shaking as the explosions continues. The surrounding was already ruined, debris, roofs, pillars, all piled on one other. He knew, the war was still continuing.
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