A constant clunk of all the different cars fleeing the one place they use to call home. Screaming babies, yelling men, winey woman and a frightened me. I sit there and wait, like I have been for the past 13 days. Waiting for the clouds of agitated screams to vanish. The tears raining down on the widowed womans faces like Typhoon Haaiyan Disater.
Looking back at the circled men loaded with any weapon they stole. They stood round the edges of our rundown and taken over town. The only thing we have to smile about is the unknown place of where to go next. Cars surround our car just digging at the chance to sneak away. Looking down the lanes you can only see people in the exact same position as you, bewildered.
Numbness in my fingers and toes tingle into pins and needles.
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