• The Wall

    i was born in Aguste 13, 1961 the people hated me that i was first born. the people throw rotten food and spray painted mean words about me. month have past and people keep saying mean words about me Yelling stuff like " I WANT TO SEE MY FAMILY!" some try clime over me but soon got tangle in my that cuts there neck open, and it gave me nightmares.... One day a young little Kid was in front of me Yelling that he want to see his grandparents and his other family member, but then something terrible happen to the little kid it was the most horror thing happen the little kid was shot in the head from my protectors. From the sight of the little kids death i couldn't take it no more... I cry for the little kid death soon one man stood up and wrote a letter to my protector. soon after 28years have past from Death to Murders the proctors lost power and then i been destroy i was happy that i,m dead now. Soon the people walk over my dead bodies, and the people saw their family's and friends and that was the day ill be happy for my life....