Thursday, April 30, 2015

ANZAC Letter

March 14 1914 GALIPOLI.

Dear my momma.

Its hard shooting,digging holes for my trench.all my friends have died only twenty five people left all i hear every day is explosions,guns shooting friends dieing.already got shot in the leg but i’m all good.trenches are horrible keep shooting the turkey  i wish they had more turkeys to eat can you send me down warm socks and maybe some food cake mostly well war time bye

love: tai
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5 comments:

  1. AnonymousApril 30, 2015 at 7:03 PM

    HOPE YOU ENJOY LIKE IF YOU DO :)

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  2. AnonymousApril 30, 2015 at 7:08 PM

    I like your describe what you feel like but you need to fix some capitals and full stops

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  3. AnonymousApril 30, 2015 at 7:09 PM

    good job but i think it would be better if you did digging and shooting :)

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  4. AnonymousApril 30, 2015 at 7:09 PM

    Thanks i will do that :)

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  5. AnonymousApril 30, 2015 at 7:10 PM

    KK Erik

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