I am billy i have been in this stupid war for so long i grew a dang berd. Yea i white man with a beard that's how long. My mom sends me a couple old written letters my good ole dad don't ever right back. And it's been so old i got a limp. Yea i am very very very cold and our food supply have been super duper low and i don't know  how long i can go without any more food because it's really bugging me that they won't just send that dang blastin food and i want it now.

My good ole dad finally replied to my letter. Said ¨billy all the trucks are being taken sorry you got no food. If things get really bad come home, we have a lot of food waiting here for you.

I'm glad he sent the letter but i can't take up the offer. Only because i am in the army and if i left i go to jail and will probably be there for life. But to be honest the jail would most likely be better than this cold, smelly, rotten place (smells like dead people btw) but that his still not a good enough reason to go and leave this place i wanted to go and serve for my country because i felt it was one of my only ways to feel free from home.

We found out what has being going on we got our food. But they said there are now spies down in our winter camp but known of us seem to known what or who it is to be inside our camp. In my opinion i think there are at least 12 to 13 people in our camp and we can't afford to be attacked. Mostly because in this type of weather because most of our soldiers got frostbite, or are ¨starving¨ of hunger. We tried to go to the farm and ask them for food but for the most part we are so dead. Because our camp can not make any money to give us clothes but can make enough to get all the stuff they need in life to survive and make money to get fire buy good food not eat other people's shoes that died( witch his really good when you are hungry just a fyi)