Crammed into cattle cars by the Hungarian police, they cried silently. Standing on the station platform, we too were crying. The train disappeared over the horizon; all that was left was thick, dirty smoke.
Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one long night, seven times cursed and seven times sealed...
Elies First night in the camp.
Day in Day out they worked.
Till they were Finally Liberated
Human suffering anywhere concerns men and women everywhere.
Explore Our Articles and Examples
Try Our Other Websites!
Photos for Class
– Search for School-Safe, Creative Commons Photos (It Even Cites for You!
– Easily Make and Share Great-Looking Rubrics
– Create Custom Nursery Art