In-class lesson 7

Burned and charred debris was left all over the desolated area. Broken woods and bricks were everywhere, it seemed that a gigantic and fiery fire had wiped across the entire land. Leaves of trees were torn down and grasses were ripped off from the ground as the magnificent fire swiped across the land. Tattered houses and bare trees were left as they accompanied the lonely land. Once a place filled with flowers and faunas, houses decorated by blossomed dandelions and breeze of wind could set the scent of flowers flying across the entire neighborhood. But now, ashes and dust was what the gloomy wind carried along with. Total deafness of silence was smashed when heavy but quick footsteps crashed the broken bricks into even smaller pieces. It was three fully-armored and buff soldiers crossed this abandoned land through a white but tarnished gate that was miraculously not burned by the smoking hot flames. The crashing of bricks had let the left-over dust flying into their tanned and black faces.

The scorching, hot sun burned the ground with a vengeance, adding to the heavy burden of these three muscular musketeers. A rushing sensation could be felt around the three bulky soldiers, it is so strong that they went right through the incoming breeze. Suddenly, gunshots was added to the entire atmosphere. Tensed, the three calm soldiers picked up their pace and swift through the neighborhood. Gunshots stopped and pin-dropped silence has returned. Not a moment too soon, gunshots rang through the entire neighborhood and screams were heard clearly even from ten miles away. Stepping sounds were heard once again, this time, louder and clearer. As the sound became more and more distinct, the clinching sound as they hold their rifle became louder when they slowly but alertly walk through the forest. What awaited them was a peaceful and shattered area......