The War

Date: 8/8/2017

By marcela

There was a war in the village I live in. We won because I put up a monument which had writing in a weird language. My friends and I decided to go to the park next. When we arrived I noticed I lost my phone, my friend said she called me a dozen times. I asked my other friend to come look for it with me. She said no, I said f*** you. I went by myself, but ended up on the bus stop where my parents were waiting. My mom was holding my phone and said she found it half hidden in the mud. My phone case was over the display and mom said not to remove it. I did, thinking the screen was broken, it was not, only the screen protector was messed up.