My trench diary

Hey guys, I'm back with my work. So today we made a diary about us pretending  to be soldiers when we were in war in 1915. We lived for 3 days. Here is my Diary

WALT describe using our senses

	Looking all over myself  saying that “I should wash myself, why did I even come here, I did not not sign up for this but i'm doing this too fight for all of you guys.”
	Hearing sighs of relief for living 3 days….. Suddenly BOOM!!!!!!   A Loud bomb just bombed the end of the trench but no one was there which was lucky. “ i'm gonna get revenge.”
	Horribly taste testing the stale and old biscuits. “ Why did I even do this now I regret eating it the biscuit  tasted like moldy cheese mixed with crackers and biscuits.” Team mates from all over the world, drinking dirty old water and eating stale and expired food.  “Ughhhh I want proper food than this junk that we are eating.”
	The smell of blood, cow poo and mice rats “please someone save me from this horrifying smell.”
	The feeling of itchy bites and trench body lice all over my body “I just want to take off my clothes and wash myself at home.”
	“ I've left my family, :-( I wish i've never signed up for this or even done this wish me luck hope I come home being nice and fresh.
	“I hope my family are fine back home without me…… wait it might be worse maybe someone his sent to hospital, oh no i'm getting worried.”

This was hard because I was not born in the 1900's but I tried my best 😀😀😀

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