A reporter's document
For a few minutes, Camera Cameraman meets the Russian bomb-and all her problems.
Kyiv, Ukraine – I have been ordered to sleep and what it seems to be built in my stomach, as if the balloon has built. This feeling is immediately followed by the noise of the real explosion. Now, I'm on the watch.
The phone calls throw blue blue lights, warnings from Ukraine drones and drones are the coming certificates. My eyes are changing the crawl of the phone, I register for 2am and, when I was in a buffal, I missed the circle that went on about an hour. In most cases, not the breath of the gas sounds twice, once showing the beginning of attacks and second time to make a good sense.
My back response is turning and back to the sacred sleep as I have been randomly, but maybe an impossible way and cause some fear behind my mind.
Wisdomed wisdom is to make a heavy curtains and be away from windows because explosion can make the waves that can beat, bath with criminals. My little wireless Windows is not without me, so I pull clothes and shake in the bathroom, which is in a sad window.
I can feel better drones now. As large pets, it seems to pass directly on my house, and followed three times of the electric fire.
It happens to me that the bathroom walls are covered in large bowels. The nearest force can explode the explosion of walls. Can come hitting down, so is it.
The war has changed the decisions of dangerous and unrelated. Half a hour has passed, since there is nothing to be smitten, I can break a little bit with my keys, and hiding visitors to silence with the hotel.
The next hour is known to make drces of drones, respond to air prevention of air protection and explosion. Some are distractions, some affects, some represent the sound of “Kinzhal” that goes nearby.
I certify myself that it is unlikely that this hotel will take place. Nevertheless there is fear, skeptical form, that there is a heavenly problem, and death is. There is a suggestion of not using power. The Stoccato string of fires Machinegun is the word against men and women who are strong outside, they are fighting to rule. Ukraine meets these dangers every night as the air prevents them from sleeping, stress, slaughter. But in a week, I can go home.
About 5am, siren gives everything. We will be back to our beds even, now we are looking for 397 drones and sections in Kyiv, sleeps are not easily come.
In the morning, we visit several pages – houses, museums. 22 people were wounded and two was killed – Leubo, 65, who had been a spinal surgery and could not escape with time and Maria. In that time, they lost his life.
Survivers, survivors worked hard, removed the waste and loss of the screen and showing small tents, very important, permanent pipe.
At the same time in Rome at the Ukrainian, Pueziderr Zelenskyy warned that soon, Russia will send 1,000 drones at night, I wish “.
Ukraine pulls, it seems that the defendation of the sky is also easily of drone-drone wars, once log, now tonight.