The war started. My training was excellent my general said. I grabbed my rifle and started hunting down my enemy’s. Running quickly, I raced through my enemy’s to find my trench. Suddenly I felt a shiver on my neck. I couldÂ remember my mother saying, “Be careful, I love you.” Suddenly I rapidly ran through the battle field shooting my opponents. The tears fell from my cheek onto the battle field and suddenly there was dead silence. We started putting our guns down on the floor. They said we all can return home. It might have just been the beginning?