{"id":174,"date":"2014-06-23T01:18:20","date_gmt":"2014-06-23T01:18:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/?p=174"},"modified":"2014-06-23T01:18:20","modified_gmt":"2014-06-23T01:18:20","slug":"there-were-many-killed-and-there-were-so-few-survivers-by-cheryl-freier-authorillustrator","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/there-were-many-killed-and-there-were-so-few-survivers-by-cheryl-freier-authorillustrator\/","title":{"rendered":"There Were Many Killed And There Were So Few Survivers  By Cheryl Freier  author\/illustrator"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There Were Many Killed And There Were Few Survivors    By Cheryl Freier, author\/illustrator<br \/>\n\tIt is good to note that the story of Anne Frank will be part of another movie production.  Her story should be told.  There are other stories that should be told too.  I wrote the book:  The Grayling Hidden Truth Poems in memoriam of my husband, Martin Freier, who as a young boy caught in the throes of the Nazi Holocaust leadership, escaped to the woods near the Carpathian Mountains.  Under the direction of their father, Martin and his brothers built an underground bunker.  Read this epic novel\u2014written to speak of goodness, and devotion, and never ending faith.   See how evil looms around the family.  As you read, become the character, Martin Freier, and overcome the fear of dying and fight the evil of the Nazis with wit and determination.  Maybe in time Martin Freier\u2019s story of intrigue and faith will be shown in the theatres for all to see and learn about.   <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There Were Many Killed And There Were Few Survivors By Cheryl Freier, author\/illustrator It is good to note that the story of Anne Frank will be part of another movie production. Her story should be told. There are other stories that should be told too. I wrote the book: The Grayling Hidden Truth Poems in [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[1],"tags":[172,173,174,170,171,13],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8LuB6-2O","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/174"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=174"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/174\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":175,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/174\/revisions\/175"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=174"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=174"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=174"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}