Anne Frank Article

Anne Frank.
The dim light in the distance slowly became brighter, gradually becoming a beacon that was unbearable to stare into. We all gathered around, trembling in the natural New Zealand cold. We casually walked into the train, took our seats, and waited for possibly the best day of school ever.

We reached at 8.30am, still yawning from the early morning. The Digi Donuts left the train in our little groups, closely listening to everything Ms Gorrie was saying over the rustling of trains arriving and leaving the terminal.

We entered the museum, assure of our mission and determined to succeed. We set off, finding our way to the Anne Frank exhibition. And there it was, the amazing life of Anne frank, described in an entire room.