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That Fiend Of A President

Hello everyone, was looking through some old papers of my days when I was in middle school and found this little short story. Hope you like it! Also please forgive me for spelling and grammar errors I wasn't a great writer back in middle school, I just got good at writing a year ago. :P

I was aghast. That fiend of a president is coming over here to my house to gorge on my food and clams that my brother is a manslaughter. My brother quivering at the thought of it. I tried to divert his thoughts but they kept recurring, he had a rueful look in his eyes he was too numb to notice anything now. I told him to use his inhalation technic to calm down but he faltered and could barely breath. I tried to get him to mimic me but he was to indignant to do so. It was racking to me it looked as if he would kneel over at anytime. Seconds later an amplifier goes on. The president is escorted to the front door he looks as if he is mocking our home. I went to the door and opened it grimacing, the security didn't even let me open it had way and they pushed me out of the way doggedly checking for weapons of any kind. After they had checked every inch of the house the president came over to me and my brother. The resemblance of the of the fiend of a president was close to my father's, well before my parents died that is. He started to speak to us but I could only answer for my brother was still in shock. The president looked as if he was going to use this as an exploit against my brother and I. What seemed like hours later they all left and it was just me and my brother again waiting for the results to come.