Hey guys! It's your girl Bianca and welcome back to 30 Days Writing Challenge! So, as you can see by the title, it says War, so let's go to WARRRR!! Enjoy :3

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I see him. My mortal enemy. He's on the opposite side of the battle field. I have a feeling he knows I'm watching him. I have to be more careful now. If he knows my next move, I'm toast.

You're probably wondering what is going on. Well, let me tell you. My brother and I have been in a fight few months ago, and now it led to a war. This has been going out for as long as I can remember. Lots of blood had been shed. Lots of lives had been taken. But, we are not going to stop until one of us falls. We've been anticipating this war and there's no stopping us.

"Surrender now brother! Or I will have to it the hard way!" He shouted from across the field.

"Never!" I shouted back. There's no way I will surrender to him. I will not let him see that I'm weak.

"The hard way it is!" I heard him shout back. I pressed my back against the wall of my shelter. This has been my home for the past couple of months and I realized that this might be the last time I will ever see it.

Focus. Don't think negative now.

I looked across the battlefield, clutching my weapon. I saw him preparing to fire his firepower, heading right towards me. I have to act fast. I grabbed a grenade and threw it to him. I heard him shriek and the grenade exploding. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Looks like there's no backing out now.

"You want some food before you go?" My mom said behind me. Now, you're all probably wondering, why on earth would I bring my mom to war? Well, here's the thing: I didn't. She came here by herself. She serves as my moral support, and it has helped me stay on my feet and continue to fight.

"No thanks Mom" I told her. "Well, I guess one bite won't hurt" I said as I took one biscuit out of the tray.

"Still hot" I told her.

"Fresh from the oven" my mom said before leaving the area.

I nodded my head while looking at the biscuit in my hand. It's so good, shame this will be the last one I'll ever take.

"Taking a break? Or are you a coward to face me?" I heard my brother shout from the other side, although it sounded a bit muffled. Was he eating as well?

"No, I'm thinking of ways to finish you" I replied back. I heard him scoff and munch something. He is definitely eating something.

"Okay soldiers" I turned to face my commanders. "This war has been affecting us since the past few months. Now is the time we finish it once and for all" My comrades just remained silent, taking the news in.

"Oh and Sergeant Fluffyfeet, in case I didn't make it out, you will be taking over, understand?" Sergeant Fluffyfeet nodded slightly.

"Ok, let's go to war" I declared as I grabbed my weapon and walked out towards the battlefield. I could sense my comrades fear behind me, but there is no going back. This war has been going out for as long as I can remember, now's the time we finish it once and for all.

In front of me, I saw my brother walking towards me, weapon in his hand as well. Looks like it's going to be a one shot thing.

"Well, we met again brother" he told me. I just stared at him. Evidence of chocolate chip cookies can be seen in his hand.

"It's time we finish this" I told him as we all put up our weapons.

"Thought you'd never ask" my brother smirked and the war began.

Feathers are flying everywhere as we continue to hit each other. Wait... Feathers? Yep, feathers. We're having a pillow war, and I'm gaining the upper hand, until...

"No!" I shouted as I fell on the ground. My brother put his feet on top of my back.

"Hah! Who is the winner now! I've won!" he cheered in triumph as he helped me up.

"Yeah, that was fun! We should do this more often" I said as we all shared a good laugh.

"You all did great. Bad news is you died" Dad said 'sadly'.

"No worries about it Dad, Mr. Fluffyfeet is going to take over as General" I told him as Mr. Fluffyfeet peeked his head from the fort.

Mom giggled. "Well, win or lose, who wants cookies?"

"We do!" We both said at the same time. War or no war, mom's cookies is what we could all agree on.

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Day 11... Completed.

What? Different than what you expected? Well, no one said it has to be a World War, if so, that's exactly what I will do, but since no one told me what kind of war, this is what I did :) It is a war after all. Anyways, what do you guys think? Don't really have anything to say here other than I'll see you guys 'til next time! Bye!