Cold Wind
I have again written another inspiring book. This was the latest and foremost the most sad one. As David Senigov searches for his lost father, David must overcome difficult challenges. He is still too young to go to the front to fight the cruel Nazis. He must pass through camp, find a partner. Find his father, save his partners. And show everyone that love conquers all.

Chapter 1: beginning of the biggest journey of all
The year was 1924. The cold wind blew against my face. I tried to shiver the cold away. I put my hands closer to the fire and took a deep breath. The coldness going inside my lungs, I knew I would get sick sometime soon. I have a little hat with a bright red peace signal on it. It was stitched on, but now worn out by oldness. Still, it kept my head a bit warmer. I also had a leather jacket my father gave me before he left for the war. I remember standing there by the doorway waving good bye and good luck. The Nazis were invading the front and my father got called. After he left, I need saw him again. My mother died when I was 7. My shoes had numerous holes in them and the socks were wet from the snow. I kept shivering and thinking about that dream I had. It was the cruelest dream you can imagine. My father was being slaughtered in front of my eyes. They made me watch it. The only sound you can hear is the crackling of the fire and the loud wind outside. I stood up and started to walk around the cabin. I opened the door and it looked like the blizzard stopped. I knew I had to move on if I were to ever get to Lunenburg. There I could get more information on my father. I still believe that he is alive. If I could just find him my life will be complete. I packed all my essentials, such as cups, left food, and of course my only protection, my rifle that my mother left me. I started to put out the fire and stepped out of the door. The wind wasn’t as hard as before. I started to walk toward Lunenburg. I walked for a couple of hours, or so I thought. I came across a sign.

“Lunenburg, 10 miles ahead,” I said in a happy voice. I was almost there! I kept walking until I reached town. There they found me and gave me shelter with rest. The next day, all rested up and ready to do business. I asked a man where the soviet camp was. The man pointed straight ahead and said good luck. I kept going and finally reached the camp. There I enter the building which I thought was the main one. The place was decorated beautifully! There were sculptures of soldiers. The carpet was bright red and beautiful sides. The “man” came up and asked my business here. I answered him I was looking for Johnson Senigov. The man took off his hat and held it close to his heart. He asked, “Are you David Senigov?” I nodded a yes. The man told me to follow him to a darker room with a bit less decorations. He told me to sit down. “Listen David, I know this is going to be hard to believe, but your dad is at the front,” he said. “I want to join him at the front,” I said. The man said no that I was too young and had to get permission from my mother. I told him I had no mother. The man felt sorry and told me that he could send me to his camp, but the chances of me going to the front are small. I agreed with him and told him I would do anything for my father. This is the beginning of the biggest journey of all...