I am on a boat heading to Gallipoli with all the others that are in the war. I am not looking forward to getting of the boat.
Next thing I know we are at Gallipoli. The first group of soldiers run out with their guns in there hands, I saw most of them getting shot I thought to myself, no, I don't want to get killed.
It is now my turn to go and try to fight for every ones lives and the land. I just saw my best friend falling dead, I get a little tear in my eyes. Ahhhh I just got shot in the leg by a shotgun I fall to the ground in pain, all the other troops run past me but one of them stopped and helped me,he put a bandage over my leg the shotgun hit me.
I get back up and start to limp up the hill I see allot of people falling dead and rolling down the steep hills. I think to my self I am going to get killed.
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