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10 December 1938 Dear Germany, My name is Rivka Blumenthal and I am 10 years old. I am also Jewish. Mutter says I must not tell others that; not anymore. But I don't understand why. Strange things are happening lately, ever since the end of the War and the election. Ever since President Hindenburg, was elected it seems like the whole country has been possessed by madness. First the KPD and the Nazi's had a street brawl. The news said that 18 were dead. Then Chancellor Hitler was appointed. He always scared me, Herr Hitler. He seemed well enough, but there was madness in his eyes. I saw him speak once; it is an experience I shall never for

                                       Final Fantasy-a rhyming adventure The little disk holds worlds untold As I slip it into the sleek black console The screen lights up, my pulse is bold This game, this series, has consumed my soul. Tidus and Yuna, the perfect couple Cloud and Tifa, a most dysfunctional match The story lines, so supple Time swiftly flies upon my watch The screen shatters The tell tale music sings Monsters splatter And

BOOM! “Deidara!” the red-head’s scream cuts the still morning air. “This is the twentieth time this month you’ve done this!” the puppet master’s cry fills the Akatsuki’s hideout as the blond bomb master runs from his pursuer. “I’m sorry un! I didn’t mean to!” the source of the quarrel becomes apparent as Deidara dashes around the corner into the living room followed closely by a fuming Sasori. The entire right side of Sasori’s face and upper body was missing.  His poison soaked cord twitching like a rattlesnake, Sasori looked livid, with is single eye promising a painful death

Kiryuu frowns; the shift in the wind bodes ill.  He shifts his head and sniffs again.  The strong scent of burnt flesh hits his nose full blast. ‘This definitely bodes ill.’  He thinks shuddering and turning away from the stench.  Leaping to higher ground he strains his eyes and looks for the cause of the unpleasant odor.  Far into the distance a line of smoke casts a dark blot on the cloudless horizon. An eagle calls distress to the fading sun.  Kiryuu listens to the cry, displeased.  ‘Something is wrong with my forest.’ He decides, and turns away from the sight of the s

Kingdom Hearts This is how you build a raft so it doesn’t leak, this is how you swordfight so you can win; this is how you beat your friends in a race, this is how you share the paopu fruit you won so your destinies are connected; this is how you fight heartless so you don’t lose your heart; this is how you fight heartless to protect others and avoid being the burden on your friends that you are so bent on becoming; this is how you make new friends on a new world;  this is how you summon your keyblade so you can fight heartless; but I’m not a burden, I’m not; this is how you fly a gummi ship so it doesn’t c