Dear Diary
I woke up to the sound of guns it was so loud it was ear piercing we jumped out of the boat . Most shot dead I had to keep running nothings going to stop me. And then we ran for the trenches
The next day I woke up to a unpleasant smell of blood and dead across no mans land.I said to my self we can win this war I need to get back to my family.Then we retreat back to the trenches.
the next day we went out to the battlefields and started to fight I see the solders die with fear more shooting more dead it was like the sadist story of my hole life.
I am so happy I am going home to my family I am on my boat travelling home we are harf way home.
