Dear Brother,

I hope to come home soon. I miss seeing you and our other brothers. I don't want to fight this war anymore. I miss you, Alistair, Seamus, and Ian. Please keep each other safe for me. This war is harsh and my friends die every day in what we call No Man's Land. They call out for someone to help them, sometimes it's even me they yell for as they are eaten alive. The screams of my dying friends and soldiers haunt me. If I don't come home alive, please be happy. Remember me. If I come home alive, I'll be different. So please remember me as the happy and cheerful girl I once was. I'm being forced to kill and I'm starting to love it. I'm going mad. I'm a killer. A monster. Help me get better when the war is won. Please. And write back to me...I need sanity on the battlefield.

Sincerely,

Elizabeth Kirkland