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One day I decided to visit my grandmother in Dokuchaievsk. I arrived, we went for a walk to the park. Then we went to bed. Later I heard loud rumbling under the windows. I looked into the sky - it was glowing from the flying shells.
Mum took me by the hand, and we went down into the basement. A piece of the shell which exploded right beside my legs. The rumbling sound from the attack was very loud. Everyone got real scared.
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