The Separation
I woke up to the noise of yelling. I went down the stairs to see people in uniform shouting at my family. For some reason, they were speaking a different language. One of the men turned to me and starting yelling at me. It looked like he was telling me to do something but I didn’t understand the instructions. I ran to Mother’s side and held on tightly. The men were pushing us outside and they seperated us. They put us into two separate trucks and started driving.
What are they doing and where are they taking us?
By Aoife H
I woke up to the noise of yelling. I went down the stairs to see people in uniform shouting at my family. For some reason, they were speaking a different language. One of the men turned to me and starting yelling at me. It looked like he was telling me to do something but I didn’t understand the instructions. I ran to Mother’s side and held on tightly. The men were pushing us outside and they seperated us. They put us into two separate trucks and started driving.
What are they doing and where are they taking us?
By Aoife H