Politics

Date: 2/8/2017

By supaninja007

I remember being at my campus with a. lot of other students I'm not sure if we were protesting but I knew we were all together because of some political reasons. Then I see old white men and women wearing red trickle into the group some ha gun holsters clearly showing off their guns. But I peacefully engaged with one asking for a hug we hugged and I shook his hand telling my name is Whatever but you can call me Moe. He says to me I can't tell what race I am and I say it doesn't matter since we're all human and we're all American it doesn't matter. I then remember walking away and ending up in my high school cafeteria and then waking up.