VOSHN 31

<body><a href="../index.html">HOME</a><br><table summary="027"><tr><td class="etesti">027</td><td class="edate">Immediately after the atomic bombings on August 6<sup>th</sup>, 1945</td><td class="eage">25 years old at that time</td></tr><tr><td class="ei_midasi" colspan=3>Crawling on all fours, standing up, tumbling over....</td></tr></table><table summary="haikei"><tr><td class="bg" background="../../photo/img131.jpg"><div class="large"><p>When we got out of our house, there were raging fires all around.  "Let's get out of here at once, or we'll be burned to death!  Mom!  Dad!  Are you OK? "  I shouted.  I thought we should make our way dodging fires and escape to the riverside.</p><p>"Don't hurt yourself!  Watch out, Dad!  A big nail is sticking out there!"  Shouting, crawling, standing up and tumbling over, we struggled to evacuate.</p><p>"This really is hell on earth.  I just can't take it!  How could such a dreadful thing happen to us?"  I mourned.</p></div></td></tr></table></body>