Saturday, 16 February 2013

My life during World War 2 in Singapore

When i was being "screened", I was being told to go through the left side and they give me a triangular mark on my arm. Then i was packed into a truck and I remember going to Changi Prison. After staying about a few days , I was taken out and I have to labour for the infamous Death Railway. When I first went in there, I thought that its gonna be a place where its the same like old last time but now as slave, not coolies. But in the end, my friends and I were in the same place and he told me that we are not getting food to eat as frequent as last time. That shocked me as I thought that this was going to be a good thing.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Changi_Prison

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