1. STRIPED PYJAMAS by Sam Martin
Hi I’m Fritz I come from a villages in Germany but my problem was
that I had brown eyes and black hair. I got taken away from my
parent’s and thrown in to a lorry. I was extremely scared about going
to a concentration camp.
When I got there the ground was slimy and muddy. We had to wear
striped pyjamas. We hardly got any food. We got each day.it was dull
dark and cold. Still the ground was wet and muddy and all I could see
was treeless land for miles and miles.
Over the past few days my stomach has sorer and sorer. I still was
wondering what was going to happen. I think this is the most
miserable place in the world. When I go to sleep it extremely cold I
hardly get any sleep. I would not want to touch the fence because
it’s electric and has spikes at the top.
Loads of people had their hair shaved off. The reason that I went to
this muddy place is because Hitler doesn’t like Jewish people for
some reason. Everything around us is old and damp. This place is no
fun at all, because we don’t have anything to do. I really miss my old
life.
More people were loaded in to the concentration camp today. But
the weird thing was that I saw two familiar faces. It was my mum and
dad. But they all lined up. Then they started walking into this room I
only saw a glimpse of it.It had large tanks panted on the wall. The
door slammed. I never saw them again