I read this book for one of my classes, and I had originally taken the class just because I needed it for a graduation requirement. But I realized that, had I not taken it, I would not have the perspective on the world that I do now, and I owe much of that credit to this book. I had often read books about war and tyranny and stuff of the like, most of it being fiction. The closest things I had to nonfiction were “Saving Private Ryan” or stories my grandfather seldom told about his time at sea. This was something very different than either of those, I’m uncertain whether it was the detail that allowed my brain to picture it or the fact that this was a story of a real human in real events. No doubt, this book was an eye opener. As I mentioned, I had read war stories before, often fiction, and this tops those because of the nonfiction aspect. Fiction author’s try and try and try to make war stories seem realistic (sometimes), but no matter of events they tell will ever top the knowledge that the things Beah described he actually saw and experienced and did; you can’t make stuff up to that calibre. No person, other than Beah, could have described what he had been through better.