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WW1/Modern thing I do



''I was on lone patrol, Thompson couldn't move his leg after being shot, I was a little nervous, we heard some terrifying howling noises, some lads said there was a big black dog harrassing the troops, both us and the Jerries, we lost a patrol a week ago, 3 days later they found them with their throats ripped off, skull bitten and crushed, I heard the Jerries screaming last night, their horrifying cries of fear and pain kept us awake all bloody night, Sgt. O'Donnel said 'It was that fuckin' dog, mate, I'm tellin' ya' he said in his Scottish accent, 'He found the fuckin' Jerries and it's murdering them now'. I turned a pile of mud, and I stood still, I lifted my rifle so I aimed at the bastard, a big black fucking hound, his eyes, Oh God, his bloody eyes, they were piercing me like a charge of bayonets, he began panting with his snout open, making it's face look like a mad man smiling, blood dripping, he killed a German, his rifle laying beside him, I stepped forward, yelling...'GO AWAY, YOU CUNT, I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU', he fucking lifted his face, and started howling, I can still hear the howling...even though he dissappeared in front of me.''

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Published : Mar 21, 2017