We have been in these "beds" for a long time, I'm so uncomfortable, and need to get up and move but im too weak. I would love to be able to walk around, and stretch my legs but thinking about it just makes it seem more painful to lie on this cold hard bunk. But the bunk seemed great next to the horrible feeling of starvation. I was desperately hungry and the thought of eating that old hard bread and dirty water seemed disgusting when first arriving to the camp, but now you would do just about anything for it, or any bit of food. The smell is terrible in here as well, we are all filthy and it was hard to tell if the person next to you was alive or not. But atleast i was alive and that gave me some hope....
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