Diary Entry No# 1
April 25th 1915
Today we are going to land on a heavily fortified beach, we left at the brink of daylight, we were on some sort of boat but with wheels, anyways we left the main ship and water splashed in my face in the mist of hearing machine gun fire, mortars blowing up other boats and the sounds of men yelling. "Alrighty boys, we need to get to that hill ASAP and get into those enemy cement bunkers and fire off green smoke for our bombers to blow it up. You got that" said a Soldier. "Yes Sir" We said in sync gripping our rifles with a firm grip. I better sign of if I survive this I'll be sure to write some more. Till next time
Sincerely Private John Smith
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