not done hehe school project below The journal of Jake Mare 1943- September 1rst to 30th war camp Family was everything to me, that’s why world wars were a sore topic for me, when I was 4 years old, I could hear panic alarms go off on the television and xoutside. Fear shook my house during the four years of hearing gunshots but this was shocking news bigger than the war for my family. When I found out the news I was terrified. The next thing I knew I was on the next truck to the Canadian army camp with only tears for my family. When I arrived at the army camp I smelt hot gunpowder, and heard men shouting out orders to the ringing sound of gunshots. The bitter setting was a sorrowful sight to see, when I entered the camp I felt the harsh presence of combat and hate from the commander’s that made me feel unwanted for the mission. Once i got all my stuff ready I had to do different exercises and harmful trainings for one month before I was actually fighting in the war… December 6th- war day navy plane When i arrived to the navy plane hangar i was told about the controls and about where i would go for the war. When i knew all of the instructions I was put in a runway to fly to Serbia for my first mission, I had to drop 2
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