ANZAC Day.
Boom! Bang! Bombs were exploding. Wounded soldiers and tears filled Gallipoli. Trenches bombs and shooting. Many soldiers killed by gas. What a horrible site!
So many soldiers fought in the war. Blood everywhere.
Brown squishy mud carpeted the battlefield. But… There was one thing that was filled with colour, it was a poppy. It had bloomed through the slimy sticky mud and had made a tiny speck of colour and hope.
Then the war ended.
Dead soldiers were buried in a field while other soldiers went home. What no one knew was that a few days later, poppies grew. Hope and colour filled the fields.
Now they call it Flanders fields.
By Kaelyn.
It really would have been a horrible sight. I liked how you used onomatopoeia in the story and other Adjectives.
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