The Bomb Raid: A Short Story

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The year was 1939, in west Poland in a town called Kórnik, I lived with my wife in a small neighborhood where everyone helped each other. The first of september a fine day, going as usual. My wife and I at home watching the telly. The bomb raid siren sounded, we were terrified. I grabbed my wife, some money and ran to the car and just started driving till we couldn’t hear the sirens any more. We kept driving and riving, but they never ended. While we were driving we saw a large man with a long white sleeved shirt and black pants running. I asked if he needed a ride and he said yes and joined us. His name was Paul a nice man but a sad story. He was home alone when the sirens went off he lived close to his job so he didn’t have a car so he