If Objects Could Tell Stories WWI Artifact Edition for FPS | Page 59

FICTIONAL STORYY

What was that sound ? BOOM ! CRASH ! “ Come on boys , we need to go , we don ’ t have that much time !” Someone yelled . I felt somebody grabbing me , but I couldn . t see a thing ! What is happening now ? Why are there men running all around ? OMG ! Someone shot them all . Am I a bad guy ? So many questions … This , was before I realized that I was in a war . Americans created me and others . I am the Trench Periscope , and I am a soldier . One more day at work … Today I did not see my partener , John . Of course I knew what had happened … I very strange guy got me , it said in his uniform “ Deutscher Soldat " Leon Scherer "” In a fancy way , which means German soldier “ Leon Scherer ” . In some seconds , he started running somewhere inside the forest . Although , if I had stayed in the trench , I would have died . Want to know why ? The soldiers that were in that trench had all died . Leon took me a camp and started saying some really random stuff that I didn ’ t understand very well . He was talking something about invading more bases and other things … Leon had some friends there too . After a while , I found myself in another trench . But … OUCH ! Somebody had shot me ! Everything was blurry ! I heard everyone scream . Then silence . I started to get dizzy . Or maybe it was not me , it was the soldier ! I felt . I couldn ’ t stay there for any more seconds ! Blood all round , and a green gas , masks , and dead bodies . After a lot of years , they finally found me ! This time they were careful and very happy to see me . They took me to a giant house and cleaned me very gently ! They put me in a glass box very , very , very slowly … Now I see people everyday in the safety of my little home . They are so excited to look at me . They read all about my friends ! I am so happy ! Now I live in a
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