I am sitting in a dirty pit and all I can hear are the sound of gun fire

I am sitting in a dirty pit and all I can hear are the sound of gun fire. I look to my friend and then finally realize that my partner that I have been talking to is really dead. I try to hide that I have just talked to a dead that was just my friend for the past month. I have to move and do something before I can’t feel my feet again. I look over the wall of the trench where my back was just against. When I look up all I can see is dead land and people firing at each other. People who look and act the same as us, the only thing different about them is they have a different religion and that makes a big deal in this war. I raise my gun to fire at the Germans. Then I am yanked down into the bottom of the trench. The guy next to me talks to me; he tells me that if he hadn’t yanked me down I would have been dead by now. I try to say thank you but the words won’t come out because I am so shocked at what just happen. Then all of a sudden everything