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Christopher Williams 12/10/18 Ms. Steelman P4

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  • Exposition
  • But people not only refused to believe his tales ... even I did not believe him.
  • You need to listen I am trying to warn you. They are coming for you next. Please believe me.
  • One day as I was about to enter the synagogue, I saw Moishe the Beadle sitting on a bench near the entrance. He told me what happened to him and his companions.
  • Conflict
  • We stood. We were counted. We sat down. We got up again. Over and over. We waited impatiently to be taken away.
  • Move it you good for nothing losers.
  • We were sleeping, some of us sitting, huddled against each other, some of us standing, a piercing cry broke the silence... it was Mrs. Schacter
  • Rising Action
  • Somebody shut that madwoman up.
  • Look at the flames. They're everywhere.
  • The hungarian police made us climb into cars, eighty people each one
  • When Elie saw Moishe the Beadle sitting there and Moishe told Elie what happened to him
  • Climax
  • We had arrived in Birkenau. An S.S came toward us wielding a club, he commanded:
  • Women go to the right, men go to the left and state your age and profession.
  • When the Jewish people were rounded up and were about to be taken away
  • Falling Action
  • Wait where is my dad.
  • I had woken up although my father was gone and we had been separated.
  • There I dragged myself to the bathroom.
  • When they were loaded on the train and Mrs. Schacter saw flames from a distance and started crying
  • Resolution
  • I'm sorry dad
  • When the Jews were being split apart based on their age and profession and Elie was separated from his mother.
  • 21 and I am a farmer.
  • Six simple short words. Yet that was the moment when I left my mother.
  • When Elie woke up separated from his father and did not know where he was
  • After everything, every-time Elie looked in the mirror all he could see was the corps of his dead father.
  • After what had happened every time I faced a mirror all I could see was the corps of my father
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