Help Me…Please
“I’m frightened,” Georgina wept as she saw her mother and
father being terrorised by the war officer for her father had not gone into the
army. “It will be alright” said a quite voice from behind her, it was her
sister Elizabeth. Georgina new her sister was not ok her face was pale and she
was shaking vigorously (and it wasn’t to do with how cold she was because
Elizabeth was wearing a winter coat). “You look frozen” Elizabeth shivered as
she said that because outside the war officer was beating her father, just then
the air raid sound went off and Elizabeth and Georgina ran to the shelter, then
in the middle of the noise a bomb dropped down…
By Anna Morrison
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