Authors note: This is about what my group chose to write about.
Farm Animals
“Baaaa” the sheep wailed as it was being shaved. “Shhh” I said softly. It was the last sheep of the day. I think I finally have enough to make a bed for myself. After...that happened. The bombs, guns, fire, death. That’s when I lost everything I had. Even my family. I took refuge in this old abandoned barn with sheep everywhere. I don’t even have a bed to lay on at night. I think I do now though. BAM! The barn doors swung open with force. “On the ground” Shout a man and that’s when it all went black...
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