The Girl on the Train to Auschwitz
The Girl on the Train to Auschwitz It was a strange welcome in a cold drizzling day. I was in Paris for my six …
The Girl on the Train to Auschwitz It was a strange welcome in a cold drizzling day. I was in Paris for my six …
An Uncertain Life The small gym was cold and drafty. School had let out an hour ago and we w…
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Taps Peter crouched in front of the attic window and gazed down on old man Mueller’s cornfield. The plow, unhit…
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