Now give me a nice big smile…that’s what the camera man said before he took the photo of a father and son that looked like they were full of so much joy but what they really felt was pain and heartache. The pain they was like needles being stuck in there skin and never pulled out. The two indescribable people I’m talking about are me and my dad and the pain we went through you couldn’t imagine.
I was five in a half years old and it might have been about ten or eleven o’clock at night and the journey of what no child wants to go through happened to me. I had just come from a terrible journey in New Castle Delaware hell. When I and my dad walked in the dual,
Sunday, October 21, 2007
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3 comments:
im not finished yet mr.mullen....because my mind went blank and i cant think of nothing else 2 write.....so im trying 2 work on it but it aint getin no BETTER!!!
AUGUSTUS JOHNSON..
are you gonna finish your story?
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