Traumophobia. A morbid fear of battle or physical injury.
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March of the living.
מצעד המוות ,
translated to hebrew it means the exact opposite: the march of death.
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Hunger.
Pain.
Loss.
Tears.
Hate.
Survival.
On our march by feet to the worst place on earth, Auschwitz, by feet.
Never would i have ever imagined beeing in this position; barefeeted marching to the greatest concentration camp of them all. Aaron has told me much about it.
"What did you do before you were send here?" Asked a young nazi soldier.
" I was a violin player." I answered like an idiot.
Only that the idiotic question happend to save my life.
//)/):&/9/0:
SO it's a harry fic can you tell? Nah? Okay.
So this takes place in poland in 1940 ish.
Harry obviously is a jew. still deciding on wheter i want there to be a girl but i think not.
70 years ago Hitler killed 6 million jews just today.
If you take it RESEARCH. you dont have to know the history of the son of hitlers cousin but i expect you to know the minimum amount of info for this story about WW2.
My brother was at the March pf the living today. He cried alot. It's a very sensitive subject so please do the story good.
You can change the description if you show me first too. :)
QOTD: someone going to WWA?

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