At a Concentration Camp
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I was Jewish, and I was at a Nazi concentration camp.
There really was nothing significant or in any specific order until the end.
We would sleep in an actual house with nice things, oddly enough, but every time the siren went off, we were to run into a small building, which had stone floors and walls, and a few windows which were low to the ground. There was nothing in the buildings.
We would hide there, afraid the Nazis would look in (?) and shoot us.
One time a few guns got left in there, and one Jewish woman took the gun and aimed for the soldier standing in front of the window. We freaked and told her not to.
One time, when the sirens went off, we went and ran into the stone building. The Nazis had some kind of crane thing and picked up the whole building except the floor. There was tons of fighting and shooting, and everyone was to run for their lives.
It was dark out, perhaps it was about twilight.
A man with a russian accent was in some kind of speaker yelling to the jewish people "You must run around ze building 3 times and then you will be free" but there was other stuff.
(this reminded me a lot of call of duty, when you were in a tank or such someone would always be yelling instructions over the fighting)
Hearing his voice was very comforting, you could say, like closure.
I ran around the building, and then finally got near the end of the concentration camp exit. A man was standing there, and people were saying that he knows everything and if you asked him only one question he would tell you the answer.
I asked him were my mother was, and he said to me "Look at my feet" and I did, and then he backed away, and there was an engravement in the ground which was my mother's grave. I gasped, and he told me that he and my mom's boyfriend had been killed in a car accident. He showed me a newspaper article with a picture of them, and then I woke up.
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My mom isnt divorced, so she obviously doesnt have a boyfriend. The picture of my mom didnt look anything like her either. O.o