Why were they doing this to us? What did we do to deserve this horrendous treatment? What did I do? We did nothing to them! I did nothing to them. So why was this happening? Oh yeah, because i'm Jewish, sounds stupid, I know. But, this is the world I live in and i'll be lucky if I even get out alive. The sour smell of death circled around me as I gagged in disgust. I better get use to this smell since it seems like i'm never leaving this place. I'll probably end up as one of those smells either from disease, starvation, or what I fear the most- the torture and punishments. Will I be so 'lucky' to be one of those victims? Their screams- they haunted me. The screams of women and men; how terrifying it was. They're screams echo in my head. Lord, please save me from this hell im in.
to be continued...
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Going Down Deaths Road
Historical Fiction16 year old boy, Daniel, is trying to find his way out of this Holocaust hell. Will he make it out in time to see the outside world that he's missed? Only God will know if he lives or not. Will his story ever be told or will he be left in the rubble...
