Echoes of the Somme

The mud doesn't just stick to your boots; it seeps into your very soul.

Stay down, Thomas. Just keep breathing. We are going to make it

through this. Hold the line! No matter what falls from the sky,

we hold this ground! Every explosion is a reminder of how fragile we

are in this iron clockwork. But in the dark, you find a

strength you never knew existed. The human spirit doesn't break. It just learns

to endure the unendurable.