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One bullet has crushed the Adam's apple and sent the remains of it to the back of the throat. I lift the cloth from the body's face. I am looking at my own."

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“The last casualty that we saw that evening was a woman who carried her baby on her back. Blood was running behind her and making a trail. The baby had been shot dead as she ran for her life."

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“The last casualty that we saw that evening was a woman who carried her baby on her back. Blood was running behind her and making a trail. The baby had been shot dead as she ran for her life."

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"That afternoon we met Mother at the market and walked with her as she purchased ingredients to cook for us"
you can imagine him walking with mother through a market to et ingredients

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"When we got to school, our little brother was in the yard playing soccer with his friends."

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The bullets could be seen sticking out just a little bit n the baby's body and she was swelling. The mother clung to her child and rocked her.

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"The last casualty that we saw that evening was a woman who carried her baby on her back .Blood was running down her dress and dripping behind her making a trail.Her child had been shot dead as she ran for her life." page 13

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blood all over the seats and ceiling of the van

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"Everyone becomes happy and appreciates the moon in their own special way. Children watch their shadows and play in its light, people gather at the square to tell stories and dance through the night."

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"Other times I saw a man with an ax chopping wood, and sometimes a woman cradling a baby at her breast. Whenever I get a chance to observe the moon now, I still see those same images I saw when I was six, and it pleases me to know that that part of my childhood is still embedded in me."

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"Blood was coming out of her ears"

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"watching the trees at the edge of town that reluctantly moved to the slow wind."

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"The children of these families wouldn't look at us, as they jumped at the sound of chopping wood or as stones landed on the tin roofs flung by children hunting birds with slingshots"

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The evening ended with the cracking of branches in the forest and the pounding of rice in mortars.

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"I had seen my father walking slowly from work".

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"The last casualty that we saw that evening was a woman who carried her baby on her
back. Blood was running down her dress and dripping behind her, making a trail. Her child had been shot dead as she ran for her life. Luckily for her, the bullet didn’t go through the baby’s body. When she stopped at where we stood, she sat on the ground and removed her child. It was a girl, and her eyes were still open, with an interrupted innocent smile on her
face. The bullets could be seen sticking out just a little bit in the baby’s body and she was swelling. The mother clung to her child and rocked her. She was in too much pain and shock to shed tears."

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Later we learned that the man had tried to escape with his family and the rebels had shot his vehicle, killing all his family