The Worst War Yet.

I want to paint- the clouds crying in agony as the bombs flew past me, a shiver trickling down my scared spine and acrid smoke tickling my throat.


I want to paint- my heart pounding as the train came closer and closer, parents sad faces as tears ran down their cheeks onto the floor and the bitter taste of the rotten metal flowing into my lungs.  


I want to paint- bombs exploding like lions roaring, RAF planes in the air getting broken making the noise of BANG and soldiers marching in a straight single-file line. 


I want to paint- army soldiers screaming and shouting in pain, people cheering with excitement and I want to paint the end of this war…

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