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Creative Story Joseph     I remember back in a church I used to live in this kid named Joseph. The form was, oh, I say 1935-36. He was such a delightful position back kid when I firstmet him, He was always by himself goldbricking jumping jacks and other games inwhich he could play by himself. He did non have to play by himself besides he wouldfor some reason always reject our glumers that myself and the other kids at that placemade to him. We would gestate him if he would want to play tag or hide-and-go-seekbut it was as he was mute, ignoring us for no reason.     Like a year later I learned that his parents had aband bingled him at thestep, of the church in which we all stayed, when he was only five years of age.Joey neer talked about his parents, it was like he was still mad at them. He neer understood that his parents were poor and could not carry the burden of taking care of him. His parents thought they were doing the right thing bydropping him off at this church which was SUPPOSED to take care of him so thathe could grow up with a normal life. In 1936 it was hard suppuration up in Germany.In the townsfolk we lived in there was never peace, the nuns would not tell us that,but we knew we all knew, accept for microscopical Joseph. Nazis would come in thechurch and try to teach us their " select" ways. None of us fell for it,except Joseph. I guess he had no other place to turn to, so he late sank intothese idiotic ways.     About three years later the now 12 years old little boy was a nazihimself and the one of his kind in that church. He still would play by himself.No one liked him anymore and never asked him to play. Instead he would ask us,but now we would refuse.One day in 1939 he got so sick of us "inferior" people in the church so heleft. What he did not know and what most of us did not know was that there was abattle just a town away. The nuns never told us about World War II. Theyalways tell in the sweetest voice "The world is such a peaceful place." Well,Joseph inadvertently went to this town in search for a new place to live. merelystepping into this town was like slitting your wrist.