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Completing an activity like this again would be fun, because I would never be assigned to write about my experiences with a Flash game in any other class, let alone a history class. Reflecting back on the war, I must admit life in the trenches was horrifying. Conditions were terrible, with a bitter, cold winter and a tremendously hot summer. To my horror, he came in contact with a land mine a few meters away.
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The site had the following in the homepage, "Middot; Leave a comment." I noticed that the web site stated " My favorite activity that we did in this class was the WWI music poetry and film activities." They also stated " I liked them because they were really interesting and really brought you into what it was like being a soldier during that time. Since the poetry was usually written by soldiers, it showed the feelings that they had . Life in Trenches A Story."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
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The Best Historical Information in MTHS. Life in the Trenches Simulation Games. In this game you were confroted with choices to make. You had to keep on making decisions until eventually you would die. I would not recommend this game. It took too long in between decisions and you would die very quickly.
Throughout this course, we have learned much about the design process. This caused me to really appreciate the work put into well-designed products. Here are examples of design that I especially find inspiring. Although not having the highest-end specs, and being prone to damage due to limited case suppo.
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