Monday, October 17, 2011

A Whispered Prayer

An eternity it seemed, I’d been living in this blackness. How long had it been? I couldn’t recall. I’d once been a schoolgirl with big dreams. But that was before they came. I laughed quietly to myself in bitter irony. I was supposed to be a famous journalist at this point, now look where I was. Locked in a Nazi concentration camp. I struggled to trust God, as father would have done, but it became harder every day, as my people were treated so brutally. Abba, my father, how much longer? I cried, despairing of ever tasting life again.


This is my first 100 word story, hope you like it!

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