by Elie Wiesel
Camp turned everybody's life around. An event in history that will not every be for gotten and those who lost there life's. Peoples eyes became dim and family's wore ripped apart. Fear hunted everyone as the ghost of death. In camp there was no family's, it was every person for them self. "My soul has been devoured". Every person was treated not even like a human. Peoples thoughts came over them. Instead of trying to get food for family it was, i need to eat more.