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We don’t know where it started and we don’t know when it started. They came out of nowhere. Until now the war was a distant thing happening somewhere but here. We only knew what was said in the radio. When the first shell hit no-one was prepared. And when we realized what was attacking the horror crawled down our backs. Like long icy fingers making you shiver. The stomach turning upside down. Terror was in everyone’s eyes. Those who fled into the hills haven’t been seen since.
World War Weald – Gnarl Attack on a remote mountain village.

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