In Sierra Leone, the lines that are supposed to lie between rebel and civilian, sister and enemy, child and combatant, have, in this small countryí¢â‚¬â„¢s tumultuous history, become difficult to identify with any certainty. The country continually manages to slip through the dichotomous í¢â‚¬Ëœwar and peaceí¢â‚¬â„¢ categories with which the international community attempts to define it with. Most often, it feels as though this patch of land exists in a space in-between.