Nahariya, sestra_milo. 06.08
Insufferable cruelty
I watched video, which had been made by a crazy man, he was leaning out of the window during the siren howling. The siren was really insufferable. I made volume more and more. And again more, till I heard my husband`s tramping. He came from the balcony to take me to the bomb-shelter. He said - such a strange siren it was. He was eager to kill me, I think.
And here is requital. It is the first time that siren men me at the most inappropriate place - in WC. I hesitated for a moment and then decided to continue, I took the risk to pass away to the eternity with dirty bum. I heard a child was shouting loudly “Mummy”! My God, children had remained still? Our siren had shut up, but the neighbouring one was howling for a while. How we had to interpret that - had we already been allowed not to fear, or it just broke? By the way, I don`t remember the sirens to howl on Independence Day so artistically. It had another pitch and our emotions were not the reason.
The friend, who works at Rotshild`s (hospital), told me, that during the siren howling all their people rush to the parking to watch the missiles falling, instead of being to the bomb-shelter.
Another siren met us near the red light signal. A car raced without slowing down, and we also made a sudden turn, passed two red lights behind the houses. The town traffic lights are turned off at all.
We heard by the radio that missiles were in Haifa. The only number in Haifa, which responded, was Ilya`s, but the reason was - he was not at home, he was on draft, tsav 8 ( call-up paper). He said that he was safe, at the base, but I didn`t believу him, they all says the same.
Our neighbours from the 1st floor came back, a big family with a lot of children. They had been stuck in Beer-Sheva for a month.
My darling, forgive me for that pictures. May be, it is cruelly, but I believe you to want to see these pictures very much.
translation: fineto
original link: here
I watched video, which had been made by a crazy man, he was leaning out of the window during the siren howling. The siren was really insufferable. I made volume more and more. And again more, till I heard my husband`s tramping. He came from the balcony to take me to the bomb-shelter. He said - such a strange siren it was. He was eager to kill me, I think.
And here is requital. It is the first time that siren men me at the most inappropriate place - in WC. I hesitated for a moment and then decided to continue, I took the risk to pass away to the eternity with dirty bum. I heard a child was shouting loudly “Mummy”! My God, children had remained still? Our siren had shut up, but the neighbouring one was howling for a while. How we had to interpret that - had we already been allowed not to fear, or it just broke? By the way, I don`t remember the sirens to howl on Independence Day so artistically. It had another pitch and our emotions were not the reason.
The friend, who works at Rotshild`s (hospital), told me, that during the siren howling all their people rush to the parking to watch the missiles falling, instead of being to the bomb-shelter.
Another siren met us near the red light signal. A car raced without slowing down, and we also made a sudden turn, passed two red lights behind the houses. The town traffic lights are turned off at all.
We heard by the radio that missiles were in Haifa. The only number in Haifa, which responded, was Ilya`s, but the reason was - he was not at home, he was on draft, tsav 8 ( call-up paper). He said that he was safe, at the base, but I didn`t believу him, they all says the same.
Our neighbours from the 1st floor came back, a big family with a lot of children. They had been stuck in Beer-Sheva for a month.
My darling, forgive me for that pictures. May be, it is cruelly, but I believe you to want to see these pictures very much.
translation: fineto
original link: here