That was the first time he saw him. Though frail, there was a powerful energy emanating from him. He didn’t know what it was, but Fritz was drawn to him, and through the blazing, amber eyes of this pathetic, worthless, Jewish man, he saw something more. Despite having seen and even spoken at this man […]
A Place for Broken Souls
When War Was Upon Us
Stories in Pictures 4
Rosie
17th June 1940. Rennes, Brittany. France falls. I’m demoralized. Unsettled expressions fill the atmosphere. The wails of the lost souls, as they intermingle with the bleeps of the life support machine. The walls have accumulated the echo of this unpleasant melody. My thoughts are alarmed. Rancid, once lively figures covered with sweat now fuse together […]
