Personal Narrative: All Quiet On The Western Front

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This was the day, battle day. As I arrived at the front camp, we gathered around, preparing our supplies and loading our guns. I strapped my rifle across my chest, making sure it was accessible for battle. Going into the battle, I was aware of my orders and was prepared for any attack that would strike us. As a soldier, my duty was to protect the German side and to stop the British before they get close enough to penetrate our trenches, and take over our base. Before the battle, I had very little time to gather myself and prepare mentally for the battle, which left me flustered as we hiked to the front trenches. There was a distinct sense of death, that only a soldier could feel and experience. The air had a musty aroma, similar to a graveyard, leaving me quite unsettled. As the rain hit the mud at our feet, it made it much harder to maneuver through the trenches, and obstructed our vision, making it so we couldn’t see much farther than five feet away. …show more content…
As we waited for action, we split into groups, dividing them by skill set, and who was good with what. Some were better at manning the artillery, and some were better at the head to head combat with rifles. I was ordered to use a mix of both the artillery and rifle and to hold off the British as the main objective. I used the trenches as protection from the British, and only peaked one eye out with the tip of my gun so the British would have very little to aim at. When firing the artillery I would expose my head and arms fully, and haul grenades non stop at our enemies. I was lucky not to get hit, as I was quite vulnerable to shell fire. The shells skinned the top of the trenches, downing many of our men in the process. Although I stayed strong, and persevere through the loss of my

Personal Narrative: All Quiet On The Western Front

All I hear is artillery blowing up and my fellow brothers dying right in front of my eyes it keeps playing over and over in my mind all I see is the war getting worse and worse walking over dead bodies the smell was so bad but then you get so use to it by now. One of my brothers being blown up screaming and crawling for his life…

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Personal Narrative-All Quiet On The Western Front

Here we are, in the middle of this brutal battle. It’s nothing like I expected. It seems like we’ve been here for years and have achieved nothing. The dark and gloomy battlefields that we now call home are infested with rats and the constant odour of dead soldiers that are lying beneath us. The deafening sound of blood-filled screams leave me tormented: I start to welcome the continual barrage of shells, wondering which one is finally going to end this traumatic experience that is now my life. The…

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Personal Narrative: All Quiet On The Western Front

Nazi’s. He said yes, but then said no, that he was only a messenger of Timothy L. Jones. I was shocked, why would Tim send a messenger? I asked the boy what the message was. The boy replied with, “I’ve been seen by the night owl and have been plucked of all my feathers. The high sun’s peak is when the ground claims me.” I knew what Tim had meant. He wanted the message to be somewhat inconspicuous. I gathered my things and left at once. On the way to the concentration camp. I could only think of the terrible…

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Personal Narrative: All Quiet On The Western Front

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Personal Narrative-All Quiet On The Western Front

He walked towards me, gait confident, chin upturned, like all the officers around here-as if they had done the entire world a favour by just being around here. A gait befitting a Nazi soldier. He looked at me and asked commanded me to come with them. Knowing better than to disobey, I followed him, reluctantly. The Inquisition room was circular and depressing. A group of stern faced German Nazi soldiers sat in a circle, viewing me as a piece of Jewish meat newly came. What a show. Even the most…

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Personal Narrative: All Quiet On The Western Front

and we knew that he had been through some very bad times while there. He was able to send letters to my Grand mother every once in awhile. In some of the letters he would tell of friends that would not be coming home, and how hard being in a trench all the time was. He tried to describe the smell of gasses used during the war to us in his letters but it was hard to imagine. Since he has been home no one has mentioned or asked him about any of it. At home our country was still suffering greatly.…

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Erich Maria Remarque's All Quiet On The Western Front

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