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Submitted to Contest #203
There was fire. All I remember, was the fire. Fire, that engulfed the land- turning it into a sweltering heat. And, I, was the only one that survived. A bombardment of missiles had fallen from the skies, turning the land-scape into a “brace-for-impact" location: Bohol- Manila- Cebu- Ilocos. All of them. All of those places, gone in an instant, there were no screams; just-anguish. What happened then- would happen once again. A soldier, pointed his gun at me, he told me: “Move!” So, I did. I moved to the side, as the next person in line w...
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