My fight

From Life to hell

       It use to be a beautiful country, Denmark. Back before the war, there was flowers and worship and fresh bread. Now there's barely even food. We were the first town to get the force of the Nazis. We lived in Warsaw, that was the very first city they captured, When they did capture the city Great Britin announced war. 

               I was doing the dishes when I heard our next door neighbors being moved out, our ghetto was being moved out slowly. My precious little sister Hannah came up to me. "Are we going to leave Jessie?" I knew we were being going to be force to, but I wasn't going to get Hannah all worry up. "Yes Hannah, But we are moving some where better." She hugs me tightly , And then I send her back to playing. My older brother Asher came in with the mail. "hey ash, What's all that?" I asked him, hoping it was my dad's paycheck because we needed to get more food, and more blankets, because winter was rapidly approaching.

      Asher sits down with the mail. "Let's see, junk mail, junk mail, even more junk mail." Then he suddenly stop speaking, and he tensed up. "What's wrong?" He throw the envelope to me. I graded it in mid air. I saw that it was a official envelope. I quickly read the letter. It said: "Leah Cohen and Adam Cohen are choose to go to the labor camp Treblinka. Food and money will be provided, A train will be here on this date: (08/29/1932) to get every one that will be going to the same camp." I drop the letter. "08/29/1932, That's tomorrow, Asher go get mom and dad."

        Asher got up and rushed to go get them from the market. When they finally came I showed Mom and Dad the news. That night they packed and they said their good byes. Early the next morning that got on the train. I was scared, I was supposed to look out for Hannah and not be scared and be a awesome role model. But who was going to look out for me? Asher could but he didn't know how to provide that comfort. So I did what I knew how to do, I bake and I clean. And by evening that night The house was spot less, And there were smell of fresh bread were strong. I tucked Hannah in her bed. Then I want to my bed room and went to bed. The next morning I woke up, I smell burning food. That night The night mares came rushing in my head.

      It started off as me tucking in Hannah, And right when i was about to reach my side of the room she screamed. I rush to her, And realized it was just a Nazi.  I rushed to the kitchen thinking that Dad was trying to cook for Mom again, But silly me. I knew by eleven o' clock My parents would be at this Labor camp. So when I got to the kitchen, It was just Hannah, trying to make coffee for me. I grab her and hug her, and told her every thing would be okay. Asher and I spent the rest of the day trying to comfort Hannah in our different ways. 

             Well was shoving her face with the little food we have. And Asher's was doing funny faces untill she left. When i had finish tucking Hannah into bed. When i went to our porch to take a few breaths where I had found Asher. He had a postcard, and looked like he saw a ghost. I pick up the letter it said: "Our dearly beloved Kids, We are having much fun, And are really happy here's a some Hebrew to keep you're waring up, " And then it said in Hebrew "ילדים, תנהלו את הנאצים הם מרושעים, אלוהים יברח אתכם תברחו לפני שהם יהרגו גם אתכם, אנחנו אמורים להיהרג מחר ב-3"Which translates to "Kids, run the Nazi are evil, god bless you run get away before they kill you too, We are scheduled to get killed tomorrow at 3. I cry and cry. My parents are go. That night I came up with a plan but it was dangerous. But so was staying here.