Thursday, July 2, 2009

Day 3

I was shivering in fear as I pulled Bibi down with me. When we stood up, the gun barrel of the tank is still pointed at us. I did not know why but I was still shivering. I apologised to the tank hoping that I would forgive my sister of throwing stones at it. I even pleaded with him for the ball. To my relieve, the tank moved away and I got my ball back. When I got my ball, I heard a scream, it was my sister. I wondered what problem did my sister got into this time, she stepped on a mine.

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