Suffering

By Devin Frazer

“In everyone’s eyes was suffering drowned in tears. Slowly, heavily, the procession made its way to the gate the ghetto” (Wiesel 13).
”Never shall I forget those flames which consumed my faith forever” (Wiesel 25).

“A lorry drew up at the pit and delivered its load--little children. Babies! Yes, I saw it--saw it with my own eyes… those children in the flames.

”Never shall I forget those flames which consumed my faith forever”

(Wiesel 24).

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“From the depths of the mirror, a corpse gazed back at me. The look in his eyes, as they stared into mine, has never left me.” (Wiesel 83).