Dear diary as I was running feeling scared in my heart. I see lots of blood from dead children. I fear my life will end. I can't breath from the smoke, then a sound of a gunshot. I turn around to see a stranger dressed in black holding a gun ready to shoot a child. I start to cry and scream to get his attention to let the child run away. He starts to shoot but the child is already running. I start to run, I was so confused, why are there people trying to kill the children. I make it home safely.
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