Week 19: The Catastrophe: By Dan

The guns woke me on that dreadful day.

They got closer and closer each day but that day they were there. I dressed and ran to the military station. Although it was Saturday nothing was opened, including the station.

Suddenly a group of enemy soldiers walked across the bridge, they were heading for the station.

I prised the door open with a branch that I had found, ran inside and locked the door. I ran to the telephone and called the Military.

I jogged into the armory and plucked a gun off a rack.

I was going to defend our town!