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As I drove past a very distinct building that happened to have the FBI symbol on it. Everything became fuzzy…”Get on the ground dirt-bag” said agent Eric. “Clear” I exclaimed. Out of nowhere while in the middle of raiding a cartel a bomb went off and took out the some of the side wall. It began to rain bullets everywhere.” Team one we need a immediate extract, we are taking heavy fire by the cartels guards…”Did you see who threw the rock at the window of my car?” My mother asked. “No, I was thinking” I replied back with a attitude. “Boy, you better watch your mouth before I take your phone” she shouted. I never said a word on the ride to my home.
I was watching a documentary about the Romans invading the Celtic lands of the British Isles and began to think of how they became so notorious…”Its time for us to knock them on their arses. They think they can come to our homeland, threaten our culture. They can take our land but never take our freedom” giving a speech to my men before charging into battle. They throw small spears at us called pilums. Soon after that large balls of fire came from the sky. “Spread out, focus on their left side its becoming weak strike them . And keep the pressure up on their front line. Can we get some arrows on their catapults. Bring them to their knees!” I directed to my men… “Hello, I asked you a question” my sister had yelled. “Hey, does it look like I care I’m trying to lay down. Now let me lay down in peace.” I would say in a manly tone. Not ever asking her what her question was since I was on very little sleep
Another rich kid with his brand new BMW rolling down the school parking lot while in the bus. I’ll show them If I had the ability to I would be the one they notice…”Sign here, here and then here” the car dealer said with a spontaneous amount of energy. “Sir, your forgetting your key to you new ride” he said with even more energy than before. “This day can’t get any better. I have a Bugatti” I shouted at the top of my lungs. “ It must be one of your days” says one of the men watching me get the key to the car… “Get off the bus, kid” my bus driver would say impatiently. Getting off the bus I set a goal to get that car and is still active today.
“Can I get a medium, cheese, and sausage pizza please” asking the waiter Shane said. Soon after she comes back we take a bite of pizza. I say “Who ever made pizza are geniuses”. “Dude, it was the Italians” Shane replied....”Can I get a ticket to Rome please?” I said happily to the women who was at the next window. “Here you go and have a wonderful flight” she replied back. Only hours later I would be in the place of my dreams. I had no idea of what Italy had in store for me but I’m sure it had a lot…”Hey, are you done eating? I have to be home pretty soon.” Shane said in a soft tone of voice. “Yeah, lets leave this joint” I vocalize in a cool manor. So we left and I took him home and called it a day.
“I have a dream that my four children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin, but by the content of their character” Martin Luther King Jr. Said to hundreds of thousands of people…”I have a dream where our country can once more become the worlds economic leader of production in trade throughout the world.” I say to my fellow Americans whom are watching me on live TV as my second day into my presidency. “So today I am going to guarantee you all that I will do all that we can do to increase the deficit. That concludes that we stop printing money that we can’t support or back up, spending on things that take up billions of dollars that we don’t benefit from, and especially on funding countries that are supporting terrorist group of our modern day society.” I would announce to the rest of our country…”Hey, who did you vote for to become student council” asked Cheyanne. “I voted for myself and Dante the rest I don’t feel like telling” • “Psh, whatever” Cheyanne had said to me. Grunting back and thinking when will the votes be casted.