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Today I begin writing in this diary. My name is Ezra Gelbstein. My friend is Lukas Ofenmache. We were interned into this work camp to help the war effort by suffering at their hands.
September 2, 1939
Dear diary, I am writing in here to say that I can´t take it anymore here. They treat us like animals. Every single day I see people die from exhaustion or hunger. They inspect us everyday bare naked. They laugh at our situation. The floors are covered in blood from time to time from fellow jews. It´s cold outside. This is worse than when they took our belongings and checked us in the beginning. From time to time they move the weak ones to a place with a chimney, never to be seen again. People have started to suffer from berry-berry, their feet are swollen, and they are lethargic.
They feed us hard bread with some pasta soup. There´s not enough for everyone.
Every single day we do these exercise drills, these drills make us weaker. They play a song glorifying the march of the SS into the Feindesland, and there´s also this other song I find interesting, it is about a soldier saying goodbye to their love. After these drills they inspect us and put us to work mining stone to create some sort of quarry.
It is almost impossible to sneak outside during the night, the kapos do their rounds. I hate the kapos.
Everyone is as skinny as a piece of bone, only our skin holds us together now.
Three men were shot in the head by a officer for having food hidden under the floor planks.
October 5, 1939
Today I saw my only friend, Lukas, die from being beaten with batons by the kapos and guards; he couldn´t work anymore, he was skeletal. I only wonder if tomorrow it will be me being beaten? Why? What did I do to deserve this?
My new job is to help the photographer photograph the new ones.
Some are small and some are big. There was this dwarf once, don´t know what happened to him.
These photographs need a lot of care, they become dark when there is light.
Today they photographed us all naked.
The dentist took my gold tooth. The only piece of inheritance I had left. Now I have nothing.
Explanation:
Ok dude... This story thing is impossible to do, here´s some free pieces of story, I´m out. Auf Wiedersehen!
