Ww1 Letter To Father

Dear mom and dad, Finally, I have the chance to drop you a few lines. I miss you guys so much. How are you guys doing? For me it's not really that great. Despite everything I recall how excited I was going for the war. I still remember how I was reeking with curiosity to what's to happen. But now I don't know anymore. The trenches are very narrow, just room for me and Joe to push by one another. In front of each trench is a baricade made of sandbags, these are more or less bullet proof, but afford little protection from shell fire. We fill them up and they look after us. I know that sounds funny but it's true.We don't generally utilize sand, sometimes it is simply soil and earth. If the Germans or the Austrians fire at us and the bullet