During the Nazi party's time, my family and I were living on the coast of Poland. As a Jewish family, we knew that people did not like the way we viewed the whole Jesus Christ business. My father was very into the Kosher ways and resolved that we were not going to change just because some dude got it in his head that people of my religion were to blame for everything Germany had lost. Hitler's rage was known throughout all of Europe, but some people thought that since they were in Poland, the German forces could not affect them. We were some of them, and we should have listened to our neighbors who warned us to leave, but we did not. Somehow, I survived. This is my story.
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Life Without Living
Historical FictionA Jewish boy living in the Holocaust is separated from his family. He would do anything to go back to the perfect life he used to have on the coast of Poland with them. This book is a sort of collaboration with HaileyReed123. The other book is title...
