Historical Fiction

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“Lily, you are not leaving this table until you eat all the food on that plate”, Lily’s grandmother said as she sat at the dinning room table with the same stern look on her face Lily had seen a million times before. The 11x17 dinning room had green walls, adorned with multiple paintings of elegant dancing women and a beautiful oriental rug, which covered the dark hard wood floors. The large oval dinning table, where Lily stubbornly sat, was a frequent dinnertime occurrence for the Frankfurt family. Expecting Lily, with her sandy blonde hair and emerald green eyes, to shrug her shoulders, scrunch her freckled nose and complain in her whinny voice, which her grandmother knew customarily came next, was shocked to hear Lily’s response. “Omi, you never let me leave the table without finishing all my food, you always save leftovers, and when something spoils because it has been in the fridge too long, you look sad when you have to throw it away,” Lily said looking straight into her grandmother’s eyes. “Lily, I do not want to be wasteful. You know that”, Lily’s grandmother replied. Annoyed with always receiving the same answer, Lily spit back, “My friends moms don’t like wasting food either, but it doesn’t seem to physically hurt them when they have to throw it away!” Realizing her sudden outburst, Lily rapidly tries explaining herself uttering, “It’s just today in history we learned about World War II, and, well, I know we are German and I thought maybe it had something to do with that…” Cowering, she looks up at her grandmother with her childish eyes filled with curiosity and the slightest bit of fear, worrying, she might have overstepped. Lily watched her grandmother’s facial expression transition from startled to sad, while her ey... ... middle of paper ... ...aby, okay? We will find something to eat.” Allowing doubt to ooze out, I let the heat from the burning fire and Mama’s arms completely consume me. For that moment, the world around me lost all meaning, and I was just a child. The next moment is one I will never forget. “People of Erzgebirge, meet in the town square, there is an important announcement. Everyone’s appearance is necessary. People of….” The message kept repeating over the loud speaker. I felt Mama’s arms around me become rigid, and completely still, her face conveyed a deep thought, and I sat there waiting for Mama to do something. The mysterious announcement hit the town of Erzgebirge with panic, dirturbia, and fear. Walking towards town square, I watched the men and women, swiftly moving in the same direction, whispering their own biased allusions of what the announcement could have to do with.

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