#TheWritingProject

"Are you sure a bomb explosion can be heard over five hundred kilometers?
The capital city is that far."Aditi asked her friends, nibbling on a chocolate.
"Maybe what we heard are real explosions,because it's the dead of night." "Sound can travel faster,and you could hear it more clearly."Samira and Sharanya answered.They were waiting in their small,cold room,their bags packed with food,water and a portable charger.
They woke up that morning to hear the news that their country is under attack.Will we go back home again?Is this war thing true?Must be true..
Is it that serious?Can't believe things changed overnight....Their thoughts were interrupted by air raid sirens,depressingly loud and later distant.
It was pitch black outside,not a single soul in sight.Other residents' hurried footsteps echoed in the corridors.The friends got up,and walked towards the...