Tim started to talk to himself. The ¨BOOM!!!¨ The wall five feet away from him was shot by a tank. Tim had no choice but to leave. A few more tank shots fired. Tim climbed down as fast as he could. Tim went to the first floor. A few soldiers had invaded the first floor. Tim tried to fire. The rifle only clicked. No bullets. Tim threw it aside and ran for it. Tim took a quick left turn and the soldiers followed. Tim looked behind him. The soldiers were still following him. Tim had to find the back door as soon as possible. Tim tried to chase the soldiers off. He turned a couple of directions and hid in rooms. Tim found the back door after taking a left turn.As Tim broke down the back door, he thought about how he got here, and where his family was.
It was just twenty days ago when the war happened and Tim found the papers hidden deep underground. Tim had lived in the richer districts of Russia because of his father. His father was one of the leaders of the country. Tim spent his days in school, doing his homework, and playing out in the backyard. Tim was fifteen years old. When Tim was about seven years old, the teacher told him this. ¨I, a citizen of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics,