What a short freedomA Chapter by phoenix
It was dark, the perfect time to go undercover without being exposed. I put my leather jacket on and crawled my way to the concentration camp. There was no chance I could climb an electric fence, I just had to dig my way inside. When I made it inside, I covered the whole and started looking around. Luckily there was only five Reckpublican officers on night shift. Walking towards the building with a chimney; I felt an unease breeze that gave me goosebumps. Hoping the door was open I turned the door handle, instantly it opened. " Miss are you in here?'' I whispered. There was no response from the woman; I felt the sensation of fear inside my body. I turned my flashlight on and looked for the woman. "Ugh! those swamp rats!'' I wished I had not turn my flashlight on.
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Added on May 4, 2016 Last Updated on May 4, 2016 AuthorphoenixAboutI have a great passion for writing. Hearing many stories as a child inspired me to write my own. more..Writing
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