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The dark twisted sorrows of war #1 BOOK ONE
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Ongoing, First published Feb 15, 2017
It is the year 1939.
Aleksandra considered it the worst remembered year in all of history (according to my calendar and the screams of bombs whistling down of course).
German troops marched and destroyed Poland, their people , the most important of all extinguished their only chance of hope.

First unexpected surprise: Families seated at the dinner table and a unplanned meal drops on the table through the roof.

Second unexpected surprise: soldiers march into the streets and stuff innocent people  worth "Aryan character" into the back of Nazi military issued jeeps.

"Remember dear Aleksandra, the worst things of all is the unexpected uninvited guests waiting for you at your door step".

 "Whatever you do dear child do not let them in, not ever."
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