Question

Write a diary entry as a fictional character who has experienced world war 1

Answer 1

Answer:

It is august 28 1917

The war has been going on for 3 years now and Germany just wont stop as they keep coming we send more men and more men get killed and injured as we fight this war.  I have lost many friends to this war I just want this nightmare to end. As it goes on it is like it is never going to end. The captain is saying that they are trying to get word to the capital but they can't  get word there. All I see at night is the blood as my friends are shoot down and the yelling of the enemies that keep coming back, I have the taste of dirt and gunpowder in my mouth as I breath in to yell back to the others. There's also the taste of the beef  and the stall bread that we have to eat at night or you go to bed hungry and then you have it in the morning.

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Answer 2

My Dear Love,

I wish not to spend another day without you. If only I had stayed. If I had never left you I would still be the happy man I used to be, but that is no longer with us. In his place is a man who longs to see a sunny day, where all he can hear is the bird sing and the crunch of the autumn leaves. He wishes he had the blessings of the man before him, but he is glad that the man before him had only had his this new man’s experiences once, on the day he died. The sounds of bullets wizzing by his ear are forever imprinted in this man’s memory. The image of a bloody bayonet coming out of a young boy’s chest is all that he can remember. He has no passion, it died when the man’s friend was blown apart by an artillery shell. And the shouting, the crying, the wailing from injured soldiers has become too much for this man to bare. Has it only been 3 months? It feels like 4 years have gone by since the man you once knew left. I pray that this war ends soon, for winter is coming. I couldn’t imagine having to bear with the winter horrors ride with the horrors I have already endured. The only good thing I can make up in my mind is that the snow will cover up the dead bodies, so I do not have to look upon them anymore. May you be at ease always, and may the memory of the man before me stay with you forever.

-Harrison