-December 10,1942 [A Day to Remember]

We did it. Me, Victor, Demitri, and the rest of Vic's men were heading home. We fought bravely and thought we would gain a Hero's welcome. We never got back. We were told to go to a base deep in the icy Motherland. Tired, hungry, and nearby we went to the base. We learned the hard way that Stalin had no use for heros.
-45 Minutes later-
"In here." The comander said, and me, Demitri, and Vic's men went into the right while Victor and a few men I didn't know. They shot a full pistol mag into me and Demi.
"You're never were supposed to leave." The comander said to us as the door closed. The room I was in was filling with Nova 6.
"No! Somebody! *cough cough* Please... GET ME OUT OF HERE!! It... hurts... t-to breathe......" I screamed out... But, like always, Nobody Came. I had to sit on that wall watching my friends die. Having to watch my best friend witness the most pafetic death ever for me. Me and everyone in that room died. I'm not sure about Vic and the rest. It's sad, dieing on your own Birth Day.

-Today: July 4, 2019 [The Skeleton and The Dead Man Walking]

"Hey, who are you? Wait a minute. Why didn't you run?" A skeleton asked of me. I only woke up a few years ago, so not many know who I am, or what I did.

You... Can't... Painful... Gas." I couldn't really speak well due to how I died that one time.

I'm done for now. Here is that one guy I was talking about.
@Leonardo'sSean's