War by Amela, age 12, displaced from Slavonski Brod.
It’s all so strange! Suddenly, it’s so important, everybody asking who you are, what you do, where you come from.
So many people have been killed fighting for justice. But what justice? Do they know what they are fighting for, who they are fighting?
The weather is growing very cold now. No longer can you hear the singing of the birds, only the sound of children crying for a lost mother or father, a brother or sister.
We are a children without a country and without hope.
- Dunja, age 14, from Belgrade.
