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Fatma Thiab

Story 1

I live in Aida Camp. I cannot play as the children of some countries in the world. I want to be like them, to play, and I want also to be at the sea so I can swim. We cannot play, even if we were anywhere. When we go to play, they say that soldiers are coming on foot. So the children run away from the street, and they will not repeat their playing at all. They cannot play, hide and run, or any other play. For now, I want to travel to all the countries, like Japan, Egypt, America and all the countries of the world.
Sometimes, children are playing, and suddenly soldiers fire with their heavy gunmachines on the children. The Jews now have no mercy on the children of the camps, not even the children of villages nor cities.

Fatma Thiab

 

 

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