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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