VOSHN 6

<body><a href="../index.html">HOME</a><br><table summary="003"><tr><td class="etesti">003</td><td class="edate">Before dawn on August 6<sup>th</sup>, 1945</td><td class="eage">33 years old at that time</td></tr><tr><td class="ei_midasi" colspan=3>It was so quiet as if every creature were dead.</td></tr></table><table summary="haikei"><tr><td class="bg" background="../../photo/img106.jpg"><div class="large"><p>I was on duty at the watchtower.  It was a night with lots of stars twinkling against the dark sky.  Standing on the lookout and seeing the vague outline of islands in the distance, I had a thought of going fishing with my father again someday, maybe the following Sunday.</p><p>Looking downward, however, it was pitch dark, for a black out was imposed all over the city.  There was not a noise anywhere.  It was so quiet, as if every creature had died.</p></div></td></tr></table></body>