I liked like this because it was fun to larn something new. Even though that I was sitting in the office, I learned a batch watching my pa work. It was besides nice that we did n’t necessitate to travel to school.

Dear household,

My life is acquiring more hard when the yearss go like the air current. The war has changed a batch and have taken many lives. Pride and nationality triggered the war. The war is now a bloodletting. The lone thing that makes me to travel through all this hurting everyday is acquiring back to you and my kids. Life was so good when there was peace and cipher needed to put on the line their lives everyday at responsibility.

I have counted all the yearss since all snake pit broke free. It has been 60 two long yearss. It was to hard for me the first yearss, all I could believe of was decease and decease. When 30 brave solders died of the new innovation ; toxicant gas. I ca n’t bury what happened to them, it ‘s like it happened yesterday. I ‘m so afraid for my life every 2nd. It ‘s like a atomic bomb in my caput that is traveling to blow of shortly. The first twenty-four hours I and 60 solders were moved to the forepart. Death organic structures were to see everyplace. The first thing we noticed was the awful odor of decease decomposition cadavers and bloods. Rats were eating the organic structures that were a human being. Dead soldiers were spread around. I ca n’t conceive of what they ‘re household are traveling to through. It was non a life to see except me and the solders that were sent here. The conditions were bad, many of the new recruits hoped the war would settle down and hopefully it would be over and travel back to they ‘re loved 1s. I try to believe like the others, but Is ca n’t. It ‘s to much. I do n’t cognize if I can take it any longer, but I promise will make my best. When the long twenty-four hours was over at the forepart I laid down to kip a small. Suddenly the sky was black and xanthous. The enemies were bombing us.

I was awakened by the bombs and for a minute I though I was dead, but I was still take a breathing. I popped out as fast I could. The full sky was covered by black fume from the bombs.. ” Run everybody! Run! Gas, toxicant gas! , ” Shouted a adult male and all of a sudden fell down. I merely stood there for a piece and I looked around me. The impacts of the bombs, fallen soldiers, the toxicant gas who spread like wild fire and took every life thing with it..For a 2nd I was traveling to decease. The toxicant gas was traveling towards me. Then all of a sudden i reacted and took a gas mask on the land, and pulled it to my face every bit quickest as I could. I was so frightened and one cried while my friends died around me. I could n’t assist them, if one took my mask of I would be dead adult male. I looked at the eyes of the incapacitated soldiers and at that minute I realize that Is have to see you once more, my daring. One by one died and merely a few of us survived.

I wanted to get away from the agony and come back to you and of class our kids. I did n’t cognize that war was like this. It ‘s unpointed with all the deceases and enduring. All of us were afraid and wanted to travel back to the clip that they ‘re were justice and peace. We are concealing in land tunnels. I do n’t desire to want this state any longer. I changed my head to get away when I hear what the penalties were.

The clip in the trenches is slow. The yearss are hot and long, the darks are cold and experience even longer. Bad conditions and clay, I am now used to. We get bad nutrient and all look like scraggy wolves. I spend most of my clip to set up the equipment and the write field journal. I think of how the universe has become. . Soldiers, both immature and old, kill for what they believe are right, but truly they are merely assisting to destruct the universe and society even more. Life feels hopeless. Understand that this is non a war that no 1 can win, but everyone loses more and more for every human life lost. Death seems more. But I am determined to populate and run into you once more, or I was at least that.

You ‘ve likely guessed that this is non a normal missive, but a god pass missive. Four yearss ago I felt a awful hurting, and it felt like I was firing up from within. The hurting was impossible to halt, and my friends at the forepart, carried me to the physician who confirmed that I had trench febrility. A really unsafe disease spread among soldiers at the forepart. He besides said that I merely had a few yearss to populate.

Right now I ‘m lying in infirmary. I have really high febrility and can hardly maintain myself wake up, but the idea of you at place makes to life. I hope that you will retrieve me as who I was, non merely as a soldier who died during the war. Remember that I will ne’er bury you and we ‘ll run into one twenty-four hours when the clip is right. In Eden.