These days dreams are rare and nightmares are limited. There are only two things that attack me at night; spiders and the holocaust. Through Boy in the Striped Pyjamas I found out that war was not so great when I was eight. I've always wanted another ending to this story but didn't want to ruin it's impact. But now I have one. I advise you read the original book until the boys enter 'the room' in the second to last chapter.