Personal narrative: war in Lebanon

When i travel to Lebanon , and hold my summer holidays in my grandfathers house I only remeber the bad memories there.

I was so happy because i will travel to spend my summer holiday with all my familly, and cousin in Lebanon because i dont see my family in Lebanon only once a year.

It was Friday i have been now in lebanon for one week .

My family and i shall go and visit my aunt , but suddenly i heard a bomb, and i saw many people running in the street. The children were crying, and i ran on the stairs and turned the television onn. I have heard that there will be a war in Lebanon, i have stood up and cried and i was afraid.

I couldnt believe my eyes because , i have not experienced that from before

But now i could feel how the war is , and how many people lst their families and childern.

There was many dead people and many children screaming calling their parents .

I have been one week in Lebanon in the war but now was the time to go home again. It was Monday morning when my and my family should travel back to Denmark.