Wwi Historical Fiction
After WWI was over, everything seemed to be back in order. People were moving on the streets, children were outside playing, everyone seemed happy. But it only lasted for a while because the nightmare had just begun.
It all started one early morning when I went to visit my best friend Agnes. As I was walking to his house I could sense something bad was about to happen. The streets were very quiet and nobody seemed to be outside. I knocked on the door and waited, and then Agnes opened the door. He said “Ariel what are you doing here? You must leave, you’re in great danger.” I asked him why but he told me to go to my house and stay there. Later he would come over to make sure I was alright and to explain things. I went back home and told my family what had happened earlier. They seemed as confused as I was but they said to wait for Agnes.
About 8:00 pm he showed up at our door. Being the son of a German soldier, Agnes had overheard his father say that Hitler wanted all Jews to be death. Some would go to labor camps others to death camps. If they fought back they would get killed. My family and I stood in horror because we were Jews. We couldn’t believe the words that came out of his mouth but I knew he wouldn’t lie to me.
Immediately the next day we started building a bunker so that the Nazis wouldn’t find us. After three weeks we finally finished our bunker. It was located underneath the hall, and the entrance was in the kitchen underneath the brick
It all started one early morning when I went to visit my best friend Agnes. As I was walking to his house I could sense something bad was about to happen. The streets were very quiet and nobody seemed to be outside. I knocked on the door and waited, and then Agnes opened the door. He said “Ariel what are you doing here? You must leave, you’re in great danger.” I asked him why but he told me to go to my house and stay there. Later he would come over to make sure I was alright and to explain things. I went back home and told my family what had happened earlier. They seemed as confused as I was but they said to wait for Agnes.
About 8:00 pm he showed up at our door. Being the son of a German soldier, Agnes had overheard his father say that Hitler wanted all Jews to be death. Some would go to labor camps others to death camps. If they fought back they would get killed. My family and I stood in horror because we were Jews. We couldn’t believe the words that came out of his mouth but I knew he wouldn’t lie to me.
Immediately the next day we started building a bunker so that the Nazis wouldn’t find us. After three weeks we finally finished our bunker. It was located underneath the hall, and the entrance was in the kitchen underneath the brick