Me and the Spanish civil war

The sound of the shots was getting louder every second. Where did they come from? We turned around. Nothing. And again. Nothing. Suddenly the branches of the old tree in front of us started to shiver. 'Run' my husband screamed. We ran. For half an hour or so we ran through the forest. We had no definite destination. We just ran. The sound of the shots started to get lower and lower. We came to the forest's end. I could see airoplanes which horribly howled through the sky. We stopped running. I breast-feed my baby just to make her silent and asleep. When the airoplanes were over My husband said 'It's over I think.' 'Yeah I think so, too' When I finished my sentence there was such a frightening noise and light bursted in my eyes...

written by Sebastian Schreiter and Tim Feige