The migration

Date: 11/29/2019

Me and my mom were forced to move to this place that was very far away from any city. It was horrible for me. People were being forced to leave their homes and move the these deserted places. Me and a couple of friends had had enough so we went on this protest near the border. Unexpectedly the president (Donald Trump) said that if we wanted to leave we just needed to pay 50 dollars. When I heard that I grabbed an old ladies phone who was filming. (She was against us) and took her purse which tons of cash. Without any consideration I left. I only took some bags of the things I could grab and went off to the north. A bunch of other people that were migrating up north with us were setting up camp in buildings so we could rest. I decided to stay at the safe house for a while so my mom could get there, she didn't take the opportunity that I did and left much later. The safe house was near my old house that we were forced out of that still had all of our stuff so when my mom got to where I was we decided to go up there and get what we needed. When we got there the place was exactly how it was left, broken down door, broken furniture, glass everywhere. We got what little survived from the time we were relocated and started to get ready to move to the next location. I remember seeing my cats and they were a lot more feral than before. I was resting on my dust ridden couch when my mom told me to go outside and get some seatbelts that would handle 80 miles an hour, she said we would need them to get to the next safe house. I asked how we would take the cats but she didn't respond. We couldn't bring the cats of course, but I missed them. We got ready to leave to go up north where everything was better.