5 pictures, one sentence, all on betrayal

Thousands of men walking into an unknown grave with no warning besides the harsh, abruptness of a single bullet shell.

                                   

The smell of pungent rotting corpses rose from into the air, the smell of gun powder was ever more potent.

A memory of someone may seem so simple, however in the present sometimes it's easy to forget the past.

In this moment of true horror, people didn't want to watch, but theirs eyes are drawn and people fidgeting cautiously in the background, praying it was all a bad dream.

The tensed hand slowly grasped the sharpened weapon from the table, his eyes were widening, and the slight tingling sensation running through his spine.