Bonjour,
Voici le début d'une histoire que j'ai écrire pour les cours. Elle se déroule durant le procés de Nuremberg et l'un des personnages est jugé. J'aimerais avoir votre avis.
A stony silence ran through the dark room. Lined up like toy soldier men did not move a jot.Their eyes were filled with fear, staring at the front door, as if they expected the Devil to enter at any moment. In front of them, stern-looking individuals whispered to each other, regularly leafing through various papers. Nothing seemed to bother them, so much so that they were concentrated on what they were doing, which only increased the anxiety of the rest of the room. Behind them, flags from different countries could be seen. Several minutes went by without anything happening. Suddenly, small knocks were heard. Everyone stood up. The door opened, revealing an impeccably dressed, man, followed by journalists . Get a wriggle,he went to place himself in the middle of the rows, in front replaced correctly his microphone.
- Good morning gentlemen. Before we begin, let's hear from the witnesses. Mr. Auguste Schuldig please come in, he said, turning to the entrance.
Auguste entered the trial room and came to stand next to Conrad, whose brown hair constrasted with August blond hair » Conrad then declared that a new day of trial could begin and directed his gaze to one of the men in an onion row.
- Mr. Hans Scheewittchen, please stand up.
The man immediately did so and went to stand in front of Conrad, closely followed by two armed soldiers. Trembling all over his body, he was extremely pale and cracked his fingers, as if trying to get rid of the immense stress inside him...in vain. In the previous days, several individuals had been sentenced to death for crimes against humanity. The same thing would probably happen to him, and even if he escaped, he knew full well that he would end his life in prison in terrible conditions. He couldn't stop thinking about his loved ones and tears came to his cheeks. The entire room held its breath, waiting for Conrad to speak