Thursday, April 14, 2016


This is my ANZAC writing

PCCCCCCCRRRRRRR!!!!! I scramble from the Turks among the flies, dust, dirt, rats and mud. Tripping over dead bodies on the battlefield along the way. I tripped over a dead body lying on the hard stony ground, just as the bullet passed me. I fell.
Fortunately for me it hits the man behind me, he was on the Turks side coming up to shoot me.                          

                                      By Zeta