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אלירן טלר
/ Wild Dogs

"Intruder! Stop her! Kill Her! "
"Yes her-commandar !"

Aaron ran as fast as his little famine body could take him;
ran like hell while around him the bullets whistle in the
air; he was not alone, he carried his little sister Henna
and her toy puffed bear.  
They were messy and dirty from head to foot; barely eat for
months and lost their mother recently. Last time they saw
their father it was on the Nazi's work lines; he went on the
truck to Auschwitz - that is a labor-camp as they told him.
Mother, she was killed two days ago by German soldiers, they
all tried to escape the ghetto and managed to sneak out;
just then a soldier noticed them and sent the dogs after
them; they both goy lucky enough to get down the sewers;
Now they keep on running and hiding from the soldiers,
running in the sewers - a nine year old boy, a five year old
girl and a puffed bear.
Henna is cold now; dead in the sewers; Aaron just keeps on
running;
He made it out, sneaking through the shadows of the streets.
It is night time so there are so few people outside.
The cold wasn't too bad, just a few organs turned blue; he
just wished he had gloves or at least a coat; a shirt and
worn-out pants can't do the trick; and his legs felt weird
in their shoes - maybe because he had no socks.

"Intruder! Stop him! Kill Him! "
"Yes her-commandar ! - Hail Hitler!"

Now the dogs were after him; so he just kept running; his
head hurts quite bad but he just kept on running; the dogs
were much faster; then he fall into the snow; bleeding
because he got hit by the hard stone.
The dogs had found him and they just sniff around and lick
his cold face; the officer and the soldier just came by.

"It is a Jew boy after all... No, don't shot him; we
shouldn't was more ammunition; the Jew will die from the
cold".
"Yes sir. Just following orders".
"You are dismissed now, Hail Hitler!"
"Hail Hitler."

Aaron kept being on the ground; the dogs left; the soldiers
too; but he couldn't move; couldn't breathe anymore; "What
have I done to deserve this", he managed to ask himself.
"You were born Jew that's why you should die as one", said a
polish old man that was standing next to him. "Oh yes - I
can see that star of David of yours - you are a Jew; if only
I had my rifle with me I would have killed you on the spot;
but that's will be ruining our kids garden you are bleeding
on".

The polish man took him and carried him for some time; Aaron
didn't know to where they are going and why for; he could
barely think at that moment; then he hit the cold metal of
the dumpster.
The smell of the garbage was totally awful, more then
rotting corpses in the ghetto; Aaron took one last breath
and then died;

"Only god knows what kind of sick and disturbed man can do
this. Such a twisted mind"; said the polish-man wife on the
early morning.
"Yes dear, I wonder who could that be".







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בבמה מאז 3/5/04 9:22
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