Slowly, the sky got darker. There was the blood chilling sound of bullets being shot and planes plummeting down to there gruesome death. Anxiously I was shivering in the bunker only a bedraggled cloth to cover me, in the bunker there was my Mother, Father, Brother and lots of rats. There was a black out and the Germans were bombing London. Our next door neighbours house had just been blown up and I still wasn't positive that our house was still In on piece either. And the night went on with me being afraid once again.