Fireflies
It all started on a normal day. But that’s when feuer came out to play. Energy filled the air, as the bomber came out of nowhere. Up in the clouds above where Du could see .Flying came an airplane from overseas. The blur advanced, creating a threat to our eyes .To low to us and to close to say goodbye.
Against all odds it came in a flash; smoke, feuer an ash. Falling down like fireflies. This was the last chance before a child cried. Air was thick full of suet, dust covered are boots. Are black helmets protected against the wildfire?...
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