Shrapnel Valley, Gallipoli
18 May 1915
Today I survived my 23rd day of war. Me and Duffy took
38 wounded down the hillside to the beach. We are
exhausted.
Today we had the worst day ever. I had to work in
smelly clothes. I stink! I had to go right to the battle
front to get the wounded men.
Duffy and I are so tired and I want to go home. It is 30
degrees and I’m exhausted from going up the narrow
path to get to the fighting.
I hate the blood and grit on my hands and I am
exhausted.
I want to go home.
I liked the part when you said I stink!
ReplyDeleteI no that was my favourte to samuel
DeleteI no that was my favourte to samuel
Deletei like how you said 30 degrees!
ReplyDeleteI like how you said 30 degrees!
ReplyDeletewow. it was really hot in your journal writing!
ReplyDeleteRyder
38 wouded soldiers is a lot.
ReplyDeleteI like the way you said I stink!
ReplyDeleteI like how you said" I hate that I have blood and grit on my hands and I want to go home."I like your writing Jack.Caleb
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