A/N: Hi first time posting of ff.net! Please be gentle with me lol. In this
story I am trying to make you feel something for the characters and make
you wonder what's going on (probably never happen) but I appreciate reviews
(actually I love them!!) And even if you just skim read it and didn't like
it just leave me a little bell or help me to improve. Very short
experimental chapter, just to test the water! All chapters will be in diary
entry form. Now our feature presentation.
Stranger.
Dear Diary, 13th January 2001 Today I cry again, no-one understands me as I face the road of persecution. I am doomed to die I see, just because my beliefs do not match someone else's. It wasn't my fault I was chosen to believe this way and I'm hoping someday someone will see I'm not going to hurt them! It's quite sad watching the little people rally themselves, don't they know what they are doing is wrong? But in this day and age what is right or wrong? Is a criminal a criminal when he steals a loaf of bread for his starving family? Things like these confuse me diary, I'm easily confused. It's like a mass slaughter, innocent, good nice ordinary people are being destroyed for this one so called "right" cause, and it's absolutely disgusting! I hear her screams as she is tied to her death pole, she's only a year older than me and now she won't see her next birthday or start a family or get a career. I am a stranger in this place, I've lived here my life but I'm treated as an outcast. I wish I could do something to change this! But what can I do? I'm 15 years old and basically useless.
Stranger.
Dear Diary, 13th January 2001 Today I cry again, no-one understands me as I face the road of persecution. I am doomed to die I see, just because my beliefs do not match someone else's. It wasn't my fault I was chosen to believe this way and I'm hoping someday someone will see I'm not going to hurt them! It's quite sad watching the little people rally themselves, don't they know what they are doing is wrong? But in this day and age what is right or wrong? Is a criminal a criminal when he steals a loaf of bread for his starving family? Things like these confuse me diary, I'm easily confused. It's like a mass slaughter, innocent, good nice ordinary people are being destroyed for this one so called "right" cause, and it's absolutely disgusting! I hear her screams as she is tied to her death pole, she's only a year older than me and now she won't see her next birthday or start a family or get a career. I am a stranger in this place, I've lived here my life but I'm treated as an outcast. I wish I could do something to change this! But what can I do? I'm 15 years old and basically useless.