November twelfth, or what I think is November, it's snowing out and it's freezing outside. Luckily we haven't been found yet. That is my brother and I, my parents have been taken. The last thing I heard was that they were going to save my brother and me by giving themselves in. I mean I know they love us, but would they actually give themselves in and go to concentration camp just to save their sons? I guess so.

We don't live in our house anymore, I made sure my brother and I moved out as soon as there was first sight of those damn Nazis.

My brother cries as night even if he is 12. We watched our parents get shoved into that train. They smiled at us as if everything was going to be okay, but in reality nothing was okay… Our world isn't safe for my kind anymore. It's not safe for any of my friends.

Stan and Kenny were taken for being homosexuals, Timmy and Jimmy for being retards, Kevin and Esther for being Asian and Butters was killed on spot when he tried to do a nice gesture. It won't be long before they find out that Ike and I are Jewish. And when that happens… well I don't know what to think.