I am going to write a series of journal entries as a Sniper. I am a young adult involved in a Civil War of Dublin. I want to show the feeling of what it is like to be a part of Civil War, to be a sniper. The feeling of what it is like to kill someone.
Day 1
As I laid on bed, with my room filled with silence, I suddenly heard a loud bang which awakened me from dead. Jumping out of bed with fear as if a lion standing in front of me. I quickly looked out the window. I saw police rushing down the street, parents with their young once to seek shelter like a mother deer would do to save her young one from predators. Another loud bang travelling from the other side informing me that I am here. The machine gun is here. Just