Thursday, July 9, 2009

Day 17

Dear diary

What a close shave! Luckily the policemen were not going to arrest Dad. After asking from my father, I found out that the policemen knew people who can get us to Australia! I am now telling Bibi all the things that I have found out from the Australian in the trucks. However, I still miss my friends back in the village.

Day 18

Dear diary

I cannot believe it! Mum and Dad sold our precious candlestick, which has been passed down to Mum from her ancestors and has protected us from all sorts of danger. I am starting to feel helpless as mother's ancestors are not there to protect us anymore, especially when we are on an old plane and when our lives depend on some smugglers!

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