The Little Army

Once a upon a time, there was a little boy named Army. He has no father and mother. He is an only child. When their house was destroyed by a large tornado, he was sleeping. His father brought him to a tree. When he woke up, his parents were lost and was declared dead.

Ten years ago, he was 29 years old, he join the Navy. He fought the American Army for his country. Army was afraid. He missed his parents.

A year ago, he was lucky because he did not die and his five friends died. When they were riding a chopper, it crashed in the deep ocean. He swam for 4 days. He was getting lonely, he did not eat, he did not drink, in the afternoon, he died.

When he died, he saw his parents in heaven and they are happy because GOD is in there side.

from my 9 year old son, rommelrat's journal. in his own little way, expressing himself.

1 comment:

Vk-mahalkaayo said...

namoot ko sa pics. nimo uy....

nice kaayo, klareks gyd imo ka gwapo....

musta na jr.