“nazis bad. have a bar mitzvah.”
Allow me to set the scene.
I am twelve years old and in my bedroom. My dad has just opened the door. What he sees is me with a knife in my hand and blood coming out of my leg. In the air, falling all around me, are bits and pieces of a disemboweled teddy bear.
How I got here has something to do with being Jewish.
“the fray” by derek powazek
Thanks for the link! FWIW, the story is called “The Scar” and the whole site is called “Fray”. No big – just wanted to point it out. Thanks!