apparently a writer

the snoofing

I crashed from the numbing heat. Slumbered in deep and lost myself in dream. I roamed through and nowhere in the maze. The shapes I saw grew and shrank, pulsing and floating. The Fever was getting to me. Closer they hunger and I burn in my head.

Image: IWM (Q 87097) Austro-Hungarian troops at the entrance of a dugout in trenches under deep snow, winter 1917.

Bos Primigenius

Image: IWM (Q 10608) A post in a trench occupied by men of the 15th Battalion The Royal Scots, 34th Division, near Croisilles, 4 January 1918.

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German Stormtroopers ready for the order to advance. The gentleman second from right is wearing a metal breast plate.

Artists depiction US Marines in action, 1918.

Not the happiest I could be with this, but I think that's part of how you feel when you try new things

insomnia core

Effect of a Shell in the Night by Georges Scott

Shiba Inu Guzzy by @sweeetlii 🖤🖤

Image: IWM (Q 49225) A French soldier in the trench line below the crest of Vimy Ridge, December 1915. Note a man looking into a periscope. This post was retaken by the Germans in January 1916.