• SCREAMIN

    Screaming,screaming is wat i hear. I dont hear little children sreamin 4 icecream.
    I hear a young man screamin 4 life,4 love,4 help.His screams tells someone to call 4 help. I ran toward the direction it was comin from.But it fades, no matter wat way I turn it gets fader and fader.I scream and shout where are u.He says im over here.
    All of a sudden it stops.The noise, the shoutin, the screams 4 life stops.I run faster and faster, but by the time i get there its 2 late.I gasp, I see my twin dead on the ground. A part of me dies, and it will never come bak.He was apart of me now hes dead. theres nothin i can do.Nothin i do can help him.I then see blood on his chest drippin onto the ground.Drip drop,drip drop.He was shot in the chest.I cry and put my head on his chest.When i stop cryin i put my head up and call my mom.She is shocked, then she starts 2 cry.They never found the guy who killed him.Cause my brother died from a gun shot,that is the reason i fear and hate guns.