Survivor!

They're all dead. Practically all of them. I found this diary on the body of a dead soldier, seems his name was Benny or something of that sort. Looks like I'll be dead soon, hiding in a puddle hear, I'm half drowned. I feel like a rat. Oh well, may as well go out being optimistic. We might be remembered. This young one called James was crying out in pain, I quickly popped a cap in his head and he was dead. Moany bugger. Might have given away my position. Oh well. I'll be found soon anyways.

Jerries are still shooting over my head with machine guns, making sure all the bodies are dead. They'll see my body soon, and shoot it. Maybe I should move, to th-