Beginning I

"Boom!" "Boom!" "What's going on?" I thought to myself running out of my front door. Why did it have to come to this?

     I remember before all this huge mess I was in my living room watching the news. On the news it talked about how doctors and scientist had been working on this medicine to cure cancer permanently.

     On the news families had shown there gratitude to the doctors and scientist for saving their loved one.

     If only they had this medicine 5 years ago before my sister caught the devil's disease. Maybe...just maybe...my little sister could be alive today.

     I mean, I know many people feel the same way I fell about this, maybe even more. To think about it if you search on a device you can see people now protesting because their family members have been gruesomely killed by the devil's disease.

    Like if you don't want to spend 5 months in jail then don't protest! Yes! 5 months! Over the years I had been in history class I had paid attention to what was said by my history teacher..."Miss. Harkens." "If we go back 500 years ago, our laws have changed. Back then if you did something like, getting into fights, protesting, ect. You get the point. You'll only have to spend 1-5 weeks in jail. Now it's 5-8 months in jail. Depends.

    Every time I think about my family problems I start to freak out. Like it makes me fell like I'm about to pass out on need a cup of water. I went to the doctor for this. He said "There is nothing wrong with you. You just need to take a break and calm down." That sentence threw me off, mainly because I had already known what was wrong with me.

    I still don't understand why my own father was forced into the army. "Daddy?" I said out of confusion. My mother was standing next to my dad crying. "What's going on?" I asked looking towards my mother trying to see if she would give me the answer. "Honey," my daddy said swatting down rubbing my head. It looked as if my father was struggling to say something. "I...I have to go away for awhile and...and may never come back," my daddy said putting his arms around my shoulders. "Go away?" I thought..."May never come back!"

    How in the world is a little 6 year old girl supposed to understand this? Like I was pretty smart for my age; but I was never taught this kind of stuff or told, or talked about this stuff. Of course, at my age now, I understand what's going on. My dad went to the army...not because he wanted to got but...he was forced.

    I know! This is like 2000 years ago all over again! Well to be exact about 1960 years ago.

But this is a different...weird...because once agian...wemon couldn't be in war anymore. I know right like the old world has come back. Nothing new! Same as ever. Like has the world (people) become lazy? I mean I'm lazy myself but please. Get it together!

    I just really hate this world.

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