Showing posts with label sniper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sniper. Show all posts

Saturday, December 20, 2008

The Sniper



Pressing his lips together, he took a deep breath through his nostrils and pointed his sniper into the enemy’s head. He suddenly was stunned as he had recognized the enemy’s face, and he realized that it was his brother. He kept thinking about what was the right thing to do, he wanted to talk to his brother so he no one would get killed by the other and he will feel relieved. The sniper decided that he has to go to his brother with any way and talk to him. It was very hard for the injured sniper to get to his brother with all these bullets flying everywhere. He had to do that or otherwise he or his brother will be dead.


The sniper took his wine bottle and the cigarette lighter and made a small fire explosion so he can catch the attention of the other snipers so he can then sneak from the roof and go to his brother. The sniper had managed to get down from the roof and crawled his way to the other roof by moving under cars and hiding behind trees. He finally had made his way to the other roof where his brother was standing looking at the explosions. The sniper was happy to see his brother as they were going to talk to each other. He crawled again his way on the roof floor to get to his brother. He called his brother with his name, and his brother had heard the noise.


The sniper was in so much pain that he wanted his brother to answer him as fast possible, but suddenly his brother turned around and he thought that someone was going to kill him from his back. He killed the sniper {his brother} as he thought that he was an enemy and it was too dark and there were black shadows all over the roof so he could not realize that the sniper was his brother. He went to the dead body and recognized it, it was his brother, and he went crying not knowing what to do. The sniper after ending up dead was not feeling guilty because he had done the right thing and he felt relieved. Someone had to die at last because it is war and that’s why war is not right; it is peace is what we all look for.


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