The Move

I hated when my brother left to college. It was a warm summer day he had decided to go to a college in New Jersey. I thought we were going there just for fun. when we came to Saint Peters school i had a feeling that it would be the last time for a while. We went in the school and found the 50 foot pool it was so    fun that i was forgot all about him moving out. then we got in the sauna. It was so hot that it healed me from wounds from wrestling camp. Finally at a chines food place my brother told me that he was leaving.
We helped him move in to Saint Peters collage. When we finally finished unpacking we said our good byes and we left. When we where in the car i felt like part of my soul was left behind.

THE DECISION

If I was in a situation where I had to chose to do the right thing or stay quiet i would do the right thing. The situation is that 2 cops murdered a child and i witness it. It is not right that these 2 cops murdered this child and say he was going for a gun. Also they expected me to be quiet no i would not stay quiet. I would get justice for that little black kid that they murdered.

If i was to stay quiet i don't think i would be able to live with my self. Just the gilt alone would drive me to near insanity. However the thing that would drive me insane would be the fact that i did not speak to defend that person. I would have to stay away from the police department because it would serve as a reminder of that day. That is why i would tell what i witnessed that night.

Identity

The thing that  identifies me is my  identity and my personality. I see myself as a smart young man, very creative, and imaginative. I think that i am a little small. I am very imaginative because i can always do something creative with almost everything. i never stop thinking. Also i am athletic. I was in THE LONG ISLAND BOXING, MOTIE, and WRESLING. Also i was invited to a privet school but i didnt accept.