Farm Wars

Date: 11/9/2016

I lived on like a farm with some other kids that was very religious and old timey. We all worshipped one God, who was like a young boy, I forget his name. One day, a war was taking place and all the kids started firing middles across the crops. The next morning, everything was destroyed. I was on some kind of hill and heard the God boy talking to me and I showed him all the damage that had been done and saw all these dead kids and wanted to know why he didn't protect us.