Monday 18 May 2015

Dear Diary

Dear Diary
I miss my friends and family
I do not like sleeping. The mud drops on my face.
lots of men are dieing. Its  very sad because we buried all of the men and woman. I am not having  fun. We thought that there would be sand  every  where  but there just bumpy rocks and very, very steep hills and there are bombs going off everywhere. 
 I feel sad for all the men that have babies and they are not home.



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