I'm sorry
Olen pahoillani
Es tut mir leid
Мне шкада
对不起
Je suis désolé
Συγγνώμη
Mi dispiace
I'm sorry, eh
ごめんなさい
Я сожалею
jag är ledsen
Üzgünüm
미안해요
Hey guys here. Let me just say if you didn't understand that first part that was me saying sorry. I know I said I would up date it's just my computer is broken( I'm gonna give it a viking funeral) and it had my stories on it so I have been and am going to rewrite them I hope they are still good. It may be a while before I can update I have a lot to rewrite( and I'm lazy) and i might go back and fix some of the mistakes in the other chapters. So to show you how sorry I am I'm giving you this, it is a one shot that could have been a full chapter but I lost inspiration for it. And if you have and suggestions for states or anything feel free to give them. I'm going to try doing this on my iPad but it hasn't been wanting to work so I wish you all good readings and I bid you adieu.
Love,
Dr. Coconuts
here is the story
Depression
To say the Great Depression was hard on America was an understatement, I was worse than that for America and his young states.
The year was 1929 the stock market crash had shaken the entire jones family. By the late thirties ever Jones kid was living with their farther again, either because the had to sell their stuff or just couldn't provide for them selves.
America looked around to all his kids 48 in total 50 if you count Alaska and Hawaii. Each was suffering in their own way. New York was shivering despite the many blankets that covered him, to say the least the crash hit him the worst. Missouri, Iowa, Nebraska, Kansas, Texas, Oklahoma, Colorado, and New Mexico all sat together by the window suffering from the dust bowl, with each ragged breath they took a small cloud of dust would fly into the west California being almost all industrial she was just as bad as the others and held a high fever while she dodged the angry glares from other states for not accepting the Arkies and Okies. The Eastern states where probably doing the worse right now. America looked down to the states leaning against hin on one side laid Michigan she had been hit hard. Her industry was failing and there was nothing anyone could do. On the other side laid Arkansas. America almost laughed aloud at the two, they were closer than any of the states where to each other but one was almost entirely industrial while the other was agricultural. It had hit both hard the crash bringing down Michigan and the dust bowl bringing Arkansas. He wasn't even sure if it was the dust bowl it could have been the floods the tornados the droughts and the 110 degrees heat or the fact that just before the depression hit she had borrowed money to finish her roads.
America knew the rest of the world was bad to but none of the, had younglings to care for.
America's eyes scanned across the room again stopping for just a second on each individual state, some had shown up just after the revolution some not until the late 1890's. each young state was different in their own way but they all had one thing in common they were his and he would protect them from anything that hurt was the last time they were going to rely on government money, once the depression each state went back home, some to their abandoned houses while others had to completely start over. But one there was one thing ever jones did each and everyone of the older states got jobs so they could take care of themselves and their daddy if this ever happened they would be ready. New York took a job in the stock market as a broker, Connecticut managed a fishing corporation, Louisiana opened a cafe, Alabama and Mississippi started a farm, Texas raised cattle, Florida had a orange orchard, Arkansas was working with some guy named Tyson, Missouri and Kansas became storm chasers. To say the least America didn't get to spent time with his older kids and had to watch as the others grew and moved out, but they always would know their farther as their for them...
...not that they cared.
