Day: March 11, 2022

I recreated the Stalag Luft III in

google drive and added the names of their escape route.

Baby’s screaming in front of me as I walk away from my destroyed home. Smelling the toxic smoke up high, flames spread and pieces of bricks vanish away to dust in the air. Tanks shooting and soldiers marching looking for people. I hold my father’s hand tightly. Loud explosions drop as it makes me flinch with a horrified look.

Bombs dropping, the ground shakes again. My instinct is run but before I do I run to my room in the blink of an eye. Snatching my most adored items. My friendship ring, my aunties necklace and my frightened dog.  Without hesitation I run outside my house as it falls apart into pieces and dust .