"The sky was glowing from the shells"

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.