The days were cold and wet. The fighting field was filled with nightmares.

“Have you had one good night sleep without the damn German army bombing are ass” Dirk said.

The nights were hell.
These men were forgotten by there own army.
But not forgotten by there brothers.

“Have you ever wonder what do we do next if no support comes” Dirk said.

The blood kept on coming out. the body’s keep on pilling on.

“Ive never bin shot before but damn it i ain’t about to start today” Dirk said.

The men who were left behind fought there leader Dirk fought but was losing his mind on the battlefield.
Soldiers didn’t know if they would see home again.

“Well this is good bye” Dirk screamed out.

He ran in to the pit of hell taking out everyone in his sight. He was hit with every German attack. But he had heart that kept him alive. The support came in to rescue the boys in there own pit of misery.
No one on that night will forget the men who fought. And fought. To keep that area safe from German forces.