Me by My stories are the result of my FANTASY , do not refer to real events.
Any marine biotoxins to things, people or anything else is purely RANDOM .
There was a
; time ...
There once was a girl who wanted to fly. This desire was so strong that did not give her sleep.
His mother kept saying that it was impossible to fly free as gulls or eagles, but she continued to hope in his heart he can do it.
did not like to go on living like this, thought that being able to fly away would have been happier.
dreamed of being able to fly over all the seas and the oceans of the world, can touch the sky with a finger, he could lose yourself in the clouds and healthy from all people, of all people, which might have arisen.
pity that sometimes dreams come true.
The nightmare began when the men suddenly came into my house screaming-Come with us dirty Jews. " I could not understand what had happened, but most could not understand why they had called me and my mother, "dirty Jew" at the bottom we had not done anything wrong.
Without listen to reason took us and threw us out of the house. I slammed
strong head, and only after my return I realized that I was surrounded by many of those men who had come into my house.
Many people were witnessing the scene, but nobody said anything to stop them. People are really cowardly, thinks only of herself and does not care the least if those around you may need help.
They made me get up even though I was still dazed from the fall, I was scared and felt the sickening smell of death.
When I recovered I realized that I totally beside me, a few meters away was my best friend, Melissa.
I was so happy to see her, I was sure she intervened, so I yelled his name out loud over and over again-Melissa! Melissa! Come and help me - but I had no answer.
hearing that Melissa was calling one of the men approached me and asked "Who is Melissa? -. Melissa told him that was my best friend and I pointed to who he was. A gesture from Melissa's eyes filled with terror and stood still.
That man came to my friends, is parried a few meters away from his face and E-asked ' true what he is saying that child? -.
"Of course it's true" I thought, hopeful in regard to my friend.
She looked terrified and the man replied that he could more easily "No sir I've never seen it! -. At these words, I fell upon the world . In this response the man turned to me and gave me a screaming slap-So the next time you learn to lie! -.
"But I'm not telling lies," I thought bitterly. The truth is that what I thought was my friend, proved to be a traitor. I hated, despised and could not stand the fact that I spent with her whole days.
I turned to my mother begging her to do something, but it too was silent
Suddenly the men took me and my mother and loaded us in a van.
Inside I found others who, like us, were frightened and confused.
I sat in a corner, the place was narrow and had to be all stuck, stuck. I felt a strong musty smell mixed to smell of sweat, I wanted to vomit.
I was wondering where we would take and whether we would survive.
leaned my head on the shoulder of my mother, I closed my eyes and I slept deeply, unaware of what would happen.
About an hour later I awoke with a start after the truck suddenly made a hole. I was still sleepy and asked where we had arrived at my mother, but she said she had no idea.
A few minutes later the van stopped and we were told to get off. obey without objection, because the men were all armed and certainly did not want to be filled with bullets.
We briefly explained that we were in a concentration camp and that if we did not work we would be killed.
They made us strip, we were put equal to all of the clothes and cut her hair off to both women and men.
There stamped leather with a number saying that from that moment what would be our name and divided women from men.
I saw husbands and wives who greeted her in tears, mothers and fathers who greeted his children and promised to return although in reality only gave them false hopes. Those scenes were poignant.
not know how many days passed by our arrival, I only know that if hell really exist ... I was there just entered.
After several days I was destroyed, I'd had enough of being in that place.
prayed every day that someone came to rescue and every night I asked myself the same question, "Why to us? ".
Finally came that day. ;
That morning was dull as all the other, we did not always work as slaves and ate almost nothing.
Late in the afternoon was a scary looking woman who called a part of girls including me.
did not know what he wanted and asked "Where is leading us?" Said dry-to the showers! -.
A response that I breathed a sigh of relief, not I was looking forward to clean up.
They made us get into the shower after we stripped and the only time I had a bad feeling.
All other smiled idea of cool, but I felt that those were not just showers.
felt the shadow of death next to me whispered that-It 's your time. "
When they opened the showers did not came out a jet of water, but a gas, a breathable gas, a gas of death.
The last thing I remember are the screams of the other girls like me were dying.
I believe that after my death my body was burned and my ashes thrown into the wind.
They flying free, like gulls and eagles, on the seas and oceans and then get to the clouds, just like I wanted.
pity that sometimes dreams come true.
END ...
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