Pixel-This

Sweat dripping off my face. Chirping. pressure on my side.  “Think he’s dead?” asked a voice,not knowing I was a girl. I was unconscious,but I could still hear what was going on. “Yep. He’s dead.hmm,what’s this? he is apart of the Spanish military.Take him away boys!” The male sounding older than the others barks out the command. I try to awaken but can’t. ‘Was I really with the lookalikes in another dimension?! Or was it all a dream? how many more days do I have until the nuclear bomb attack?!’ Thoughts race through my mind,My thoughts stop. A familiar voice is heard. “I pity

Yelling. Unfamiliar voice patterns. strong grotesque scents of alcohol and cigarettes. I awaken wondering where I am, unfamiliar to my surroundings I start to look around like a 5 year old child alone in an amusement park,scared and lost. I get up,dizzy and confused and ever so slowly I walk towards the living room to meet the strong stench of whiskey and cigarette as well, Blood. I almost throw up but I keep myself together,I clear my voice the room goes silent.  “Hello.” is all I could make out at the moment.I was at a huge loss of words,”Ciao,bella.” an almost dark Italian voice spoke,war has torn me apart and it wa

Panting. The loud pounding of my heart. Guns’ firing. Yelling,shouting,cursing. These were the only things I could hear, it felt as if my whole world has disappeared. My legs aching and my throat as dry as the Sahara desert, I collapse. wanting to give up in life. I was only 5 when this happened,the war that would change everything and everyone. I am now wielding a gun and sword at the current age of 14, As I get up I straighten out my uniform and give a sigh. head pounding. stomach growling. thirst arising. these are things that can affect me at any moment. I walk in search of food inside the building I am in right now. My supplies wer