Child Holocaust Diary Pt.53-9-43 Dear Diary, Oh joy! I’ve done it! I’ve work hard enough! I am a little bigger now...it’s a little odd, my bones ache and I cannot stand straight or lift much, or even dig deep-but I am ready! Today a dark man came up to me, and in that awful, gruff voice told me tomorrow I’ll be taken to the building on the hill! I’m not too happy that the end of this place is next to where they burn rubbish-but it’s the exit nonetheless! At last! Maybe Father will be waiting for me on the other side? And Mother, too? Oh I will find it hard to remember their faces, I haven’t seen Mother since he left two yChild Holocaust Diary Pt.5
Child Holocaust Diary Pt.412-4-43 Dear Diary, I saw some more people today. While I was out digging-trains! Trains appeared! And on them: people! They all looked lost and confused...and while we dug and dug they gave us strange looks through the fences. I imagine we do look rather silly, none of us have any hair-not even the girls, and we all wear striped pyjamas. But you do learn to live with it after some time. Well as they stared somewhere taken out of the lines. I saw a woman pulled out, with a little girl in her arms. She came up to one of the dark men, who I think was pointing her over. The noise thunder is a strange thing...its loud and quick, it alChild Holocaust Diary Pt.4
Child Holocaust Diary Pt.315-12-42 Dear Diary, I’m terribly sorry I haven’t written-is it cold and my bony fingers are brittle in this winter air...it is very hard to write. Plus last winter I lost this diary...the burly men in the dark raided our beds and took it away. I found it in the scrap heap I skulk off to: in the corner of the courtyard, where the men can’t get me during break. I can see the building on the hill from here, and these days it seems there’s an awful lot of black smoke trailing from the chimneys beside it-smoke every week! I think they must burn rubbish up there...the smell is awful after all. Some people I share byChild Holocaust Diary Pt.3
Pt.2 of Jewish child's diary3-7-41 Dear Diary,Pt.2 of Jewish child's diary
It’s been some time since I last wrote. I’ve been very tired: they don’t feed us much...at all really, and the work is hard. We dig holes but they haven’t told us why. We are all tired, even the grown-up men. Older men who are tired...I don’t see many. They are taken away. Maybe they’ve all earnt their freedom? Oh I hope they have! We all work hoping that if we work hard, we shall be free. Maybe if I work harder, I’ll be free of this place and back home! Too bad Mother and Father cannot join me...I haven’t seen them. Though a few days ago I’m sure I saw Father in a l
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thanks for the watch
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i am (if you have'nt guessed already) 95% RETARD!!!!
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I've gotta say, you're pretty good at writing. Personally, i've got a writer's block at the moment.
Yeah...and the Back to the Future movies are great!
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Curiosity never killed anybody...apart from that badger that was poked to death by a spork. Dum-dum-dummmmm!
May i offer you some SPAM? It has the nutritonal value of newspaper, albeit with less fibre.
ta very much for bein one of the very few people who like my writing,
Joe
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Curiosity never killed anybody...apart from that badger that was poked to death by a spork. Dum-dum-dummmmm!
May i offer you some SPAM? It has the nutritonal value of newspaper, albeit with less fibre.
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