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IT WILL BE CALLED / M&G KB - aka, Meet & Greet Keen Bloggers 

Keeping up with the storie SUNDAY !!!

- i'm sorry as bits of this story may come across offensive and disrespectful, a small amount of spelling mistakes may have been written, hop you Enoy and if you do please comment below and opinions and a PERSONAL RATING 

​It was the 10th of september 1984 when the ear popping blasts swept the town the war had just began. I herd shouting,screaming & yelling the hurt cried beneath our knees , the ground shook as it was ending the whispers of the dead was haunting while the planes flew over and crept to scare. Blood,bodies,guts,knieves,guns and houses were shattered across the land. If you were with friends and family least you would know that you would die with loved ones surrounding but if you were alone you knew you were gonna die as one. Just the word "dieing" shook my brain, i knew what it meant as i'm 12 years old. Everything was beautiful,peaceful & free until our goverment took it all for granted, i was a normal school girl in 7th grade dreaming within dreams for my life, i was with my family at the dinner table Mother herd that the nazies were coming but us jews never belived it so we left the thought and kept liveing our average lives until one night mum herd the guns and planes flying over and shoooting Mother yelled to me and my little sister clare to "Run" we knew what it meant but when we got to the nearest corner we had gotten split up and that's the moment my heart shattered to pieces. 

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