Juan Eckard

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The screams… all I heard were the screams of my people, suffocating and dying right in front of me. Death surrounded me like it was part of the air. The horrible winds that blew directly at us had a haunting sound to them that made me uneasy. The screams of my people that accompanied it made it all the more disturbing as I had a feeling this was the end. I wanted to shield my eyes from the horrors I saw but I knew if I wanted to stay alive, I had to keep fighting.