The only survivor


The Only Survivor
Looking on the ground, the battle scene was harsh, bodies lay scattered everywhere with the scent of blood around the battlefield.

People shot and killed, leaped and jumped but there was only one survivor.

Now the valley is quiet, the only noise was from the birds and stream, the twittering and sounds of nature, apart from this nothing can take the silence away.

War is not gone forever, though there was only one survivor, war is never over.

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