ISRAEL REMEMBERS THE WAR WITH OUR RED PROMPT
RED
The colour of the thick red blood makes me sick to my core, but yet I am determined to win this war.
My ears deafened as the shots zoom past my face, penetrating the air.
I fall to the ground with an excruciating pain in my leg. I scream in agony and look back with hesitance.
I see a stream of dark red blood seeping out of my leg, I get up with grit and adrenaline, but fall straight back down with a SMACK!
My vision goes blurry from the vile smelling sweat dripping off my forehead into my eyes.
I really like your use of imagery and the way you used the prompt but I think that maybe you should show what’s going on around your character. Maybe other people are running away or something similar. Other than that, good job!