Holocaust Remembrance

I used to be a highly respected communist official. Then my secret came out, my assistant found me with another man. I thought I had convinced him to keep my secret, a secret When I was at work, my supervisor asked to see me, I was not nervous, I had no reason to be. When I walked in a bag went over my head and I was hit over the head.

When I woke up, the bag was still over my head, and I was in a car.
I started to move and I was hit again, but I was still moving, and got hit again. I was woken up with a splash of water. “get on your feet scum,” I heard and was directed in to a camp.

That was two weeks ago, since then, I have had my dignity taken from me. Now I will have my life taken from me. “Aim… Fire!” I am dead.


Written by Richard B., Grade 8
Background: Tre'Von J., grade 7
Julian Middle School