Cool
streams were flowing and the hills were perfect for rolling. Horses galloped
and birds sung perfectly. Then Eva woke up, she looked around, it had only been
a dream. The real world was dead and unloved. It was strewn with harsh deserts
and unforgiveness; it was a war hit world. Eva wanted to get out of there and
quick, but there was just one thing she didn’t know how, there was war all
around her trenches and corpses. She started to cry, her big sister Leonie who was woken up by her crying cuddled her. Eva looked up at her sister's cheeks and realised that her cheeks were wet too. Eva wonder
