Utterly Mad

"The men of the trenches did whatever they could in between combat, trying to ward away the sickening thoughts of what surely would be death in the form of either a shell or a bullet...and worst of all, gas. Robert Jones "An Exploration Of The Trenches."

Trenton
Your patrol is fairly uneventful, though enemy shells continue to fall even after you go to sleep in a particularly comfy looking piece of trench. You fall asleep to the sound of raining death and the muck of a rainforest.
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Hans
You manage to find a man who appears to have been very drunk and passed out, it's no hard problem taking the socks from his feet. You then take a quick potshot at the enemy trench though it's unlikely you hit anything. Finally you go to the 'mess hall' where you are handed a tasteless beer. After you drink you head to bed and fall asleep to the usual sound of war.
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Duncan
Finding cigarettes beyond sneaking into the officer's quarters is out of the question. But grabbing a tasteless Glory beer from the canister and mats that constitute a mess hall isn't so hard. You take one and chug for a few moments, chatting it up with your fellow soldiers about the coming day. Finally as it hits 7:00 you are sent to sleep, the next day's events still locked in your mind and dreams.

[Next Update will be Tomorrow early.]