I was walking down the long gravel road on my way to fetch the water for father, that was one of my many chores I had to do everyday. I finally had gotten home with the big tin bucket of water and for the first time in ages father had made us a fancy breakfast of pancakes! I began to think to myself, father only cooks for us if something is wrong or he has bad news. We both sat down at the dinner table and said grace. We began to eat and that's when I was told, I was being accused of the unthinkable, murder. I could not believe the words coming out of my fathers mouth, it can't be true I thought to myself, I have never so much as killed a fly. That was not even the worst part, the German men were coming to take me away the next day.
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Sentenced to death
ActionI have been accused of something terrible of which I have not done. The executioner comes every Monday, each one of which I await for the guards to take me from my cell and do the unthinkable. I must find a connection to the outside world to prove m...
