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Submitted to Contest #217
I stood there so still, so quiet, waiting for him to leave. I could see him walking around the apartment through a very tiny hole in the wall. I stood between two walls waiting for my fate. Would I live to see another day, or would the Nazi find my hiding spot? Would he see the hidden doorknob? Could he hear me breathing? I could feel my heart in my throat pumping louder than the bombs from the night before. There was a strong ringing in my ear as if someone shot a gun behind my head. He turned around. His big boots shook the apartment with ...
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