My Scary story

           In my country, Pakistan, I lived in Swat. Its a attractive Valley. Its was a very peaceful and beautiful place. One day the terrorists came to our place. Then the army came and began fighting.Those days were very difficult and scary. I will never forget these days.

         One night the army and terrorists started fight. The terrorist wanted to got to an other place and the army saw them. They started firing and threw bombs. We were at home and we listened that firing and bomb blasts. No body could sleep because of those sounds.

          Every night and day it happened especially at night time. It was dark, no one could see you at night time, this is why they attacked. During the day time we weren't afraid, but at night our scary time began. Sometimes they destroyed houses of terrorists because they didn't want the terrorists to come. When we heard those sounds we became very afraid and children began crying and shouting.

         Then even during the day no one went outside because the army said,'' Don't come outside''. All men, women, and children stayed at home. We couldn't buy food or anything. Sometimes the people had nothing to eat and drink. Sometimes the army gave time to buy something. That time was very little because, no one could get enough of what they neededat home.

          I will never forget that time. Many people died they and destroyed the houses of many poor people. After that scary time finally in Swat the situation became very peaceful. I wish that bad time never comes  again. The people of Swat should never see that kind of trouble. Everyone lives very peacefully and nicely. Every boy and girl should get an education and make the future of Pakistan bright and safe.