Monday, March 22, 2010

*Anne Frank*

I remember the day we went into hiding. At first I didn’t no the meaning of hiding was until father said we must never leave beyond the door. What bugged me at first was that Peter didn’t try to be friends with me. How badly I had wished he were a girl. That’s all different now. We talk a lot now and he kissed me on my check. I was so happy.

I miss my friends. I miss Jopie. I miss spending time with her. I hope Jopie is ok because Mr. Dussel told me about her being taken away and it worries me. Mr. Dussel always kicks me out of our room. I want to be free and to be able to sleep in my bed again! I want to go back to school and I want father to get his job back. I want our life back.



I would wake up everyone in the middle of the night because I would scream in my nightmares. I dreamed the green police found us and where taking us away. The good thing is that my hope has increased because of the war going on. All I can really do is wait for the end to come. Whether it’s good or bad. I know everyone feels the same way.

We have been hiding for a long time now. We have had to cut down on our food. All of us look different and much thinner. Everything is so much different and I wish that everything could go back to the way it was before.
I want to breath fresh air again. I feel trapped here.

No comments:

Post a Comment