War Wrecked Market

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The war recked marked layed silent. Once filled with happiness and joy the market now filled with dread and brocken souls! The market stalls that once had lush, ripe, delicate fruit were now splashed with blood and layered in sqaushed strawberries. The tanned men that ran the stalls, usually smiling and laughing with the local people are now cowering behind their stalls, their black hair,wet, riddled with swet. Relentlessly the tanks and soldiers mowed down the US army troops and left them, screaming on the sandy ground. The hot dog Stand! which had lines as big as the empire state building was robbes of its food and money. The rain tipper in : the once fierce men were now crying. U.S army men were slaughtered and there faces were left pale. 3 shots each was their christmas present, what did they do to deserve this? Now vililians started to come, mourning for their protectors, who will save them now? for the sound of the hun shots were getting closer. The civilians dragged the huge soldiers across the sand, they won't, should'nt get shot any more by the monsters; At the market the delicate, fabric dresses made with silk, torn and shreded apart by bullets when the clash began, they were unaware... Coridors of blood led to garages of silk and and food now filled with dread; rain washed the walls and made crimson red pools. The market was abandoned, noone was in sight; yet it looked eerie. Two auctions on either side had gaping holes in the side and the rain was wrecking the posh, oak, antique furniture. The hand made, golded and red rug was drenched with cold, beating rain water. Lighting began to flash and thunder started to roar. The market had lost the joy of its tuesday and the laughter of its companions, now the market seemed to look dull and colourless almost black and white. Once the sand was thoroughly washed, the colour went from a crispy gold
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