Chapter 2: Hop Scotch

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I got pushed into the wired caged camp ground patrolled by Nazi guards in watchtowers

I walked around as I saw the faces of the wounded people who are already dying from sickness

I looked down at the ground and saw stones that surrounded a little cottage

I walked over to the 8 inch wide flat stone and jumped on it

I looked over and saw about ten of them lined up exactly 30 centimeteres away

I jumped into the next rock and waved my arms to keep my balance

I felt a tap on my shoulder

I got lifted of the rock I was on

I screamed as they held the top of my arm tightly as possible

I tried getting free but trying to get away from the guards would be nearly impossible

I got strapped to a chair and felt a bright light hit my face

The light glowed a white colour

I heard a click of a switch and the noise of a tiny chainsaw that wasn't meant for dirty work

I felt the razor hit my head

I watched as my black long hair fell to the ground below me

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I'm sorry it's short but I want to know if you like this story

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 12, 2014 ⏰

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