1. The Old Brown Suitcase
... to our door , it took me a while to realize it was father , returned form the war. His leg was injured from the battle and he told us that our home in Warsaw was no longer a safe place to live however we were unable to escape in time. Part 2- The Ghetto One cold autumn morning my parents told me to gather all of my belongings ... in my brown suitcase, we were leaving our Warsaw for good. My father carried a large sack and 2 suitcases filled with the little we had as the Germans marched us to our new home. They lead ... 4 -Return of my Parents One autumn day I am overjoyed when I hear a...
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- Grade Level: High School