The Lonely Outcast
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Alaina is a Jewish orphan in Germany during the Holocaust. She lost her family to the Nazis. Read about her struggles through this treacherous time.
(This is a short story I wrote for my English class. That's why it's so short, but I put a lot of effort into it so I thought I'd publish it. I'd love some feedback about it too!)
Update: 2/22/18 Ahh, this is so old...I dunno if I can even go back and read it. XD
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