We have finally arrived in Gallipoli. It is completely different from home.
For me being a part of war is scary. Building tents all day is tough. Staying all day waiting for a enemy to come by is exhausting. Making bombs exlpoling is scary people dieing by bombs makes me want to cry. Carrying sand bags top the top of the hill is heavy. What i hear is gunfire foot steps is scary. I finally survived and none of my friends did not make it seeing my family for years makes me happy.