I come form a small town name Clear Fox Springs In the Eye Juice mountains. there was a war going on the majority of my childhood that came to an end in just before my 18th birthday. Till one day the bombs started going off. at first the ground stared to shake, then you started to hear the explosions getting louder as they got closer. my mother and father and I hid in the cellar until everything came to a quiet stand still. nothing was breathing outside. seeing what the bombs have done to everyone I've known broke me in ways I've never thought possible. Then i saw just exactly what the bombs were for. Approaching me through the thick smoke with her left arm missing at the elbow. I just looked as it screamed. and as more emerged. I grabbed my parents and we ran toward the dock at the river NE of town. Running I loose my mothers grip to only look back and see her and my father on the ground with those things ripping them apart. All I could do was Run. And prey I make it to those Docks.