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Creative Writing: When Misha Was Gone
When i woke up misha was gone. At first i was confused but then i remembered he's been talking about this stupid merry go round. When i got up and went to the merry go round he wasn't there. So i walked over to Dr.korczak's door and asked him if he had seen misha.
“Well yes he came over here a two in the morning and asked if the kids wanted to go on the merry go round.”
“Dr. Korczak i'm am so sorry” and then asked if he could go get misha. When misha came down i was furious but i didn't say a word to him. During the walk home i saw on his face that he was sad. So i didn't want to yell at him i kinda was proud of him that he offered for the orphans to ride the merry go round. But i had already told him those are for the nazis. But then he said “I'm sorry i know you told me not to but i heard the music and i couldn't resist” after he said that i didn't even look at him the time we walked next to the horses he just looked. I could see the guilt in his eyes he felt bad but he knew he should not have done that. When we got home the first thing he went do was lay down and fall asleep he looked exhausted so i just let him sleep. The next day when i woke up he was gone again. But this time i knew he wasn't doing something bad. When he came back i asked “Where did you go”
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Korczak” “That's good” i said. And then later that day he came back home with so much extra food i didn't even know how he could hold that much. “Go give some of that food to Dr. Korczak Misha” “What why” Misha said surprisingly
“Because we're never gonna eat that much and those kids are starving.”
When misha came back he looked tired but he looked like he was about to leave. I said were you going
“Janinas house i got some extra bread for her.”
“No” i said it's way past curfew
“Ok” said

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