Personal Narrative: The Invasion Of Poland

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I could feel the brisk cold air going through my silk shirt and wool pull over. Because I forgot my hat and mittens I could feel my fingertips turning icy blue and my ears turn red, but I kept trotting along to school.
When I reached school my teacher was telling us about how Nazis are on their conquest to rule all of Europe but we all knew this far to well their have been bombs raining down in North of Poland.
But since this was a common lesson taught, so I would usually zone out and think about playing in the snow with my friends and the fresh bread my uncle brings to our house. pop… I focused back in. Our teacher went on… pop pop crack pop pop. It was gun fire I hit the ground my hands over my head I could smell the faint smell of gunpowder
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It felt like I was laying there for hours until the man in the black ordered “follow me”. And I stood up and my knees buckled I stumbled forward and the man ran up to me and yelled. “Get up!” I tried standing again but my knees didn’t buckle this time but I was walking with fear.
I walked in the signal file line with my class and we were split up and put into the back of a truck I looked around but I did not see papa, mama, or my uncle I felt like I was going to burst out crying but held it in and sat their restless for hours on ends until the truck stopped abruptly. The man in black stepped out of the truck and ordered us. “get out quickly!” I jumped out in a hurry I looked out for anyone knew but me and a hundred other kids were their so I stopped looking and I walked into the cattle cart with the other kids with only a bucket to do our doings in and small bucket of water to drink from but they were both quickly spilled after us getting thrown in.
I walked to the side and I stepped on something and it shifted but before I could look down I heard kid say. “
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To be honest I was pretty sad too just today me and my mom where thinking about my birthday and now I’m in cattle cart. To ease the sadness I asked
“Frank do you know where they will take us”. Frank said frightened.”straight to the center of Poland to auschwitz”.

By the way he told me I could tell that he was dead serious. Hours have passed of me thinking what is this place auschwitz but then my mind was set off of auschwitz and was put onto the horrible stench burning of flesh but couldn't tell what so I asked Frank and he told me it was human flesh I was horrified, questions where running through my mind I asked myself what will happen next will I be burned, am I going to stay with Frank but then I could hear the horrifying sound of the train stopping right in front of where the smoke and smell was coming from and in the front of are camp was in big letters Auschwitz my heart fell I knew what would happen but before I could speak to Frank a voice from outside was yelling at other people telling them to get out and when he came around he wore the same arm band black button up jacket and shiny shoes and then he yelled.” Get off quickly, or I will shoot you all!” So we bustled off but I could not see Frank so I looked around and called out his name but I was abruptly hit in the back of the head by the officer and he said.”No talking!” When I was getting up