Dear Diary,
Today was just another day in one of these New York City police-run poor houses. It is so depressing here; it is stuffed with poor European immigrants. There are people here that are so sick, that they are close to dying. They are all stuck here, hoping to get a good job and earn a living, but we can’t because we are European. I came all the way to America looking for a job, and this is what I have got my self into. People are examining us, as if we were some sort of bizarre bacteria. They are kicking people out of the country because they are mentally challenged. This is horrible. Everyone treats us different, just because we are foreigners. Some people say to live life at its best, and that’s what I wanted to do, but it was brutally taken away from me like everything else has my whole life. Today, a stray dog walked up to me with those puppy dog eyes. It started licking me. He likes me I thought. His fur brushed against my leg as he lay down next to me. I named him Bob. He seemed to be the only one to care for me. The only one to love me. The only one to bring inspiration to my life, but a New York City police officer beat it to death, once again ruining my life, just because I am European. The red, watery liquid gushed out of the dog’s head as Bob whined. I wanted to do something about it, but I couldn’t he was a policeman, I had to stop myself. I just watched and cried. The one thing I loved in life was mercilessly taken away, leaving me with nothing. The officer ended its life slowly and painfully for both me, and my fellow friend. I can’t get Bob’s cute eyes out of my mind. He will always be with me. First, I was born into a poor family. Then, my brother passed away when I was eleven. After, I moved to America seeking a job and I get stuck with a bunch of poor immigrants in a police-run poor house, and now, this. I was devastated after I experienced that awful sight. I need to get out of this place. I need to get out of this place fast. I can’t be discriminated just because I am European. I need a job.
Today was just another day in one of these New York City police-run poor houses. It is so depressing here; it is stuffed with poor European immigrants. There are people here that are so sick, that they are close to dying. They are all stuck here, hoping to get a good job and earn a living, but we can’t because we are European. I came all the way to America looking for a job, and this is what I have got my self into. People are examining us, as if we were some sort of bizarre bacteria. They are kicking people out of the country because they are mentally challenged. This is horrible. Everyone treats us different, just because we are foreigners. Some people say to live life at its best, and that’s what I wanted to do, but it was brutally taken away from me like everything else has my whole life. Today, a stray dog walked up to me with those puppy dog eyes. It started licking me. He likes me I thought. His fur brushed against my leg as he lay down next to me. I named him Bob. He seemed to be the only one to care for me. The only one to love me. The only one to bring inspiration to my life, but a New York City police officer beat it to death, once again ruining my life, just because I am European. The red, watery liquid gushed out of the dog’s head as Bob whined. I wanted to do something about it, but I couldn’t he was a policeman, I had to stop myself. I just watched and cried. The one thing I loved in life was mercilessly taken away, leaving me with nothing. The officer ended its life slowly and painfully for both me, and my fellow friend. I can’t get Bob’s cute eyes out of my mind. He will always be with me. First, I was born into a poor family. Then, my brother passed away when I was eleven. After, I moved to America seeking a job and I get stuck with a bunch of poor immigrants in a police-run poor house, and now, this. I was devastated after I experienced that awful sight. I need to get out of this place. I need to get out of this place fast. I can’t be discriminated just because I am European. I need a job.
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