Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2014 22:15:01 GMT -6
It was April, 1933. Smoke clouded the sky above them, and the air was silent, except for the occasional shriek of pain.
Concentration camps just started a few months ago, but he has decided that wasn't enough.
"Get me the woman and children,"a stern voice rang out, echoing across the dusty clearing. Soldiers lifted their heads, staring at him with puzzled looks.
"I said," he repeated. "Get me all the woman and the children!" he raised his voice angrily, and jumped to his feet.
The soldiers started to round up the Jews, fearing for their own lives. The commander sat down again, letting out a snort of air as if he were a bull.
The soldiers orgagnized the prisoners into a long line, then looked back at the commander.
"Good." he turned back and nodded to a man standing behind him. He was wearing a dark mask and had incredibly muscled arms. The captives jumped as the realized what was going to happen. The soldiers glared at the ones trying to escape the chains that held their hands. However, the man walked past the axe, which was the usual way of execution.
"The commander has ordered a diffrent way of punishment." he snarled gruffly.
"He has ordered me to bury you alive." Startled whispers rang out across the line of people, and a few children began to cry.
The man led the line of people to a deep crack in the earth.
"All right, who's first?" he yelled.
The first person in line, a small, defenseless boy, stepped up, oblivous to what was happening. The man shoved him down the hole, and his screams were cut off with a loud screech of pain.
Slowly, one by one, the line moved up, untill it came to a young blonde girl with giant baby-blue eyes.
"Excuse me?" she spoke up, as the man grabbed her by the shoulders and prepared to fling her off.
"What?" he growled.
"Can you bury me nearer to the top?" she asked.
"Why?" he snarled, his voice just a bit gentler.
"So when my mother comes to find me, she won't have to dig very far to find my body."
Silence rang out over the camp. The man didn't have the heart to tell her that her mother was already dead. He remembered pushing down a long haired blonde woman with the exact same baby blue eyes.
"Your mother will find you." he lied.
His hands hung in midair, inches away from her shoulders.
After a few moments of painful hesitation, he closed his eyes, pulled back his hands, and gave her a powerful shove.
But as she fell to the bottom of the pit, there was no screeching, no screaming, but a gentle, sweet voice saying,
"Mother, please find me. The man said you will."
Then a loud thud, and a sickening crunch of young bones bones snapping.
(My sister wrote this for her homework. The homework assignment was about torturing people, and she decided to do this. She wasn't sure about the facts, though.)
(She's 10 years old)
(Tell me what you think)
Concentration camps just started a few months ago, but he has decided that wasn't enough.
"Get me the woman and children,"a stern voice rang out, echoing across the dusty clearing. Soldiers lifted their heads, staring at him with puzzled looks.
"I said," he repeated. "Get me all the woman and the children!" he raised his voice angrily, and jumped to his feet.
The soldiers started to round up the Jews, fearing for their own lives. The commander sat down again, letting out a snort of air as if he were a bull.
The soldiers orgagnized the prisoners into a long line, then looked back at the commander.
"Good." he turned back and nodded to a man standing behind him. He was wearing a dark mask and had incredibly muscled arms. The captives jumped as the realized what was going to happen. The soldiers glared at the ones trying to escape the chains that held their hands. However, the man walked past the axe, which was the usual way of execution.
"The commander has ordered a diffrent way of punishment." he snarled gruffly.
"He has ordered me to bury you alive." Startled whispers rang out across the line of people, and a few children began to cry.
The man led the line of people to a deep crack in the earth.
"All right, who's first?" he yelled.
The first person in line, a small, defenseless boy, stepped up, oblivous to what was happening. The man shoved him down the hole, and his screams were cut off with a loud screech of pain.
Slowly, one by one, the line moved up, untill it came to a young blonde girl with giant baby-blue eyes.
"Excuse me?" she spoke up, as the man grabbed her by the shoulders and prepared to fling her off.
"What?" he growled.
"Can you bury me nearer to the top?" she asked.
"Why?" he snarled, his voice just a bit gentler.
"So when my mother comes to find me, she won't have to dig very far to find my body."
Silence rang out over the camp. The man didn't have the heart to tell her that her mother was already dead. He remembered pushing down a long haired blonde woman with the exact same baby blue eyes.
"Your mother will find you." he lied.
His hands hung in midair, inches away from her shoulders.
After a few moments of painful hesitation, he closed his eyes, pulled back his hands, and gave her a powerful shove.
But as she fell to the bottom of the pit, there was no screeching, no screaming, but a gentle, sweet voice saying,
"Mother, please find me. The man said you will."
Then a loud thud, and a sickening crunch of young bones bones snapping.
(My sister wrote this for her homework. The homework assignment was about torturing people, and she decided to do this. She wasn't sure about the facts, though.)
(She's 10 years old)
(Tell me what you think)
