Scraps: Wee, Wicked Whispers: Collected Short Stories 2007 - 2008 in Bloomington, MN

Not everyone in war-torn Europe believed in bigotry and hatred. A few human beings remained, hidden and camouflaged within the guise of Nazism and fanaticism. This is the story of one such old man, a railyard, and tiny scraps of paper drifting on the wind, each bearing a desperate last message from the dead.
This really happened. It didn't have to happen, but it really, really did.