Showing posts with label writing 2015. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing 2015. Show all posts
Monday, 14 September 2015
Thursday, 27 August 2015
Thursday, 21 May 2015
dear dairy
dear dairy
night 1
its my first night in the trenches im feeling OK but i can smell gun smoke and blood everywhere when i look out its not a good site. all the people are sleeping and crying. they're thinking that they didn't want to go in the war
night 2
the trucks are still shooting. this is the second night and im petrified seeing dead people everywhere and i can hear them shouting. i can feel my trench shacking from everyone running and shooting and i can feel the dirt fulling one my dairy.
night 3
iv got blood all over my hands from burning people in the ground. im warn out from all the shooting, i can taste blood in my mouth from banning into people it tastes yuck. i think that all the other people are freaking out because there far away from there family.
night 4
today i saved my team mates. i feel sad that i left my family at home in fair, i say to my self that i will make it, i will see my family again. the trucks are fighting for the country we are too this is my last dairy entry because i have no more pages left.
night 1
its my first night in the trenches im feeling OK but i can smell gun smoke and blood everywhere when i look out its not a good site. all the people are sleeping and crying. they're thinking that they didn't want to go in the war
night 2
the trucks are still shooting. this is the second night and im petrified seeing dead people everywhere and i can hear them shouting. i can feel my trench shacking from everyone running and shooting and i can feel the dirt fulling one my dairy.
night 3
iv got blood all over my hands from burning people in the ground. im warn out from all the shooting, i can taste blood in my mouth from banning into people it tastes yuck. i think that all the other people are freaking out because there far away from there family.
night 4
today i saved my team mates. i feel sad that i left my family at home in fair, i say to my self that i will make it, i will see my family again. the trucks are fighting for the country we are too this is my last dairy entry because i have no more pages left.
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