FrankF2007

Im living in the trench, with my bestfriend callie, always carrying my gun, callie is hardXcore i hate living here, id rather be in hell, most of my friends have been killed, my remaining friends are at home, i love callie she rocks, a place i can not remember, this trench has become my home, this gun has become my friend, killing is an everyday thing, being killed haunts me everyday callie is tight callie rulessssss, i look at my feet and they're wet, i look at hands and they're muddy, i used to think about my family at home, but ive lost their images in my head, laying low in my trench trying to survive, praying everyday i dont go over the top, i love callie cuz she is siiiccckkkk, the generals dont know how we live, they have huts in secure areas, while we die on the frontlines, and they can't understand our conditions, i stare at my gun, knowing its the only thing i have, its the only friend i have callie is awesome i were bestfriends.