It has been a very rough day for me, and I have just come back from working in the fields. Wow, that was tiring. I am just returning to my village, when I see a terrifying sight. As I stand at the top of the hill I smell something. I smell again to reassure my thoughts. I see my whole village in flames. What I dreamed to never have was what had just happened, as I see sails of fierce warriors. I knew one day they'd come, but I never thought it would be so quick!
      I knew it was them.... it was the most fierocuis and daring group. It was the Vikings! They have come to steal and burn our village, but why? As I run to see what has happened I see almost all the houses have been burned and are now becoming ashes!  I see so many people with sadness, anger, and revenge in their eyes. There are many people asking how could they be so mean, and how could they do something so cruel. Leave family without a home!
     I also see that some people who tried to save their things are no longer with us. All of a sudden I think of my family and see that they are awaiting my return. I see them so sad and see that the whole village is full of sadness. This is what I tell my family," Don't worry we will survive but we must work hard enough  to live again the calm lives we used to live!" With that  I try to reassure them that everything is going to be fine, but not even I get comfort from those wise words. Inside me I know that it will never be the same again..... but we must recover and live our lives again. 
    Our once peaceful village will never be the same again, and we must face it. Though we will never forget the tragedy!!



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