Descriptive Essay: All Quiet On The Western Front

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Today the fighting has gotten even more tough as the German Storm Troops try to cross into the trenches toward our line of defense. This so longer feels like fun and games anymore. The constant sound of the artillery fire keeps you awake at night along with the mud and cold of the winter keeps us awake all night. Plus the rats. This morning we came across a body that was being feasted on by the giant rats who grow fat from eating the corpses. We try to take shots at them when we can, just to get some target practice. The mud can get almost as bad as the rats. Many of the men in my unit were sent back for Trench Foot. The damp socks of our feet are the perfect breeding ground for bacteria. I’ve seen men who have the disease. Their feet

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