Sunday, October 23, 2011
Free Writing 12
...His father didn’t like that school, because there were only two good teachers. “The rest is stupid”, his father told him. Friedrich was also able to keep his old friends. Their house was really big and nicely cleaned. The young boy often thought why so many cleaning women cleaned the whole day, also if it really wasn’t necessary. And they never talked. Once his dad told him that they weren’t worth anything and that they were the enemies of the Fatherland. But he didn’t understand. They seemed to be the same or better than his father, because they also had the arm-bands like his father and all the soldiers, except theirs were white instead of red. And both had symbols on them, so technically they could have been better than all of the people in their house. His mother Barbara seemed a bit different to him in the past. Once he heard her saying things to herself, about times being much better before and that all these NAZI things are just madness. She seemed very disappointed with her husband, and she wasn’t doing things that much anymore. All she did was cooking with the help of the “enemies”, what didn’t make sense in the young boy’s eyes. His sister was a bit weird. She was studying all day about the Fatherland and her loyalty to the things her dad did. She had a poster of a blond good-looking soldier doing the special handshake, and the word NAZI was coming out of his mouth...
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