in Ypres crying gun shots firing at my soldiers.

Black rats scattering above my feet rotting bodies surrounding me. My soldiers crying with pain. Dying men lying on the floor.

In Ypres tanks firing at people . the enemy shooting back with a grenade. me and my soldiers ran a away

but they didn't survive . I was the only solider. then a poppy slowly popped out of the ground.The Germans surrendered but unfortunately the other soldiers was not there to celebrate.when I went home I went to sleep. my family was giving me lots of expensive presents.