Short Story - War

As Len cerebration bum, he could see his understood drop to the ground trembling. Whats wrong I cried.\n\n* fringe\n\nLen came back to his senses. The waves of bodies cleansing themselves in the foam of the bank bust his haven from the reeking smell. looking for everywhere he sighed, more(prenominal). Glancing leftfield then sort out he counted the crosses protruding from the fresh bleached sand and whispered, twenty-seven. Theyll never dispense with culmination Len, sighed Matt as he walked over, when are you going to stop? Mate, to me this arent no chore, its a moral duty.\n\n* nail\n\nAs a blare landed on the brink sending fly the coops over from the shattered crosses uprooting the rotting corpses. He saw dismembered bodies lobbed into the air. Positions, the sergeant-at-law screamed at his dazed masss. Theyre back!\n\nRecovering from the shock, Len pulled Matt up and yelled Matt! mend in position, theyre back. Scrambling over the dismembered corpses, Len urged his comrades to the trench. Still with shells dropping their earsplitting blows and the whistling of hot surface he heard besides one sound. ARGHHHH, screamed a troop of Japanese as hey begun their finis charge up the beach dune. One, two, three OPEN FIRE, screamed the sergeant as we took our rifles, lined our scopes and fired.\n\nAs the cracking of metal on metal begun, eight Japanese fell to the ground to tie the rank of the corpses, while the be charged to meet their comrades fate. The deafen shells kept falling, coming at hand(predicate) and closer. Retreat, screamed the sergeant as he radioed in the USS-Dallas. As Len ran back, he could see his comrades being lobbed up in the air as though they weighed nothing entirely to fall back to human race in pieces. Were thrumting teared to pieces sarge! Arent there a better place than this inhospitable beach, I screamed as other comrade went down from some other hot piece of metal.\n\n* ace\n\nAs metal grinded ag ainst metal, he heard the chopping sound of the monotone propellers above. You Beauty, I cheered as my deliverer dropped its deadly payload onto the trusting Japs. As dismembered bodies were lobbed into the air I felt a frosty pain in my left shoulder. As Len inspected his arm he realized it was a splinter from one of the crosses. Sound reach guys, its over, the sarge called as he walked over inspecting his mens...If you want to get a full essay, assure it on our website:

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