Life In Norway

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Part.2

As a child I grew up in the house of the Lord, hence I was a preacher's daughter and the town I lived in was a holy place and all the children in the town had was to go to church every day (every day it had church). My house was large and spacious and had many rooms, some I have never went to as it was restricted by my father the cardinal of the town's main church. The largest church in the town was that of the main church. In my town the must respected people were people how to serve and worshipped the Lord; like the Pops, Priests and Cardinals as for that, they were well kept and protected as to have their own nurses a and doctors.

Norway is a small peaceful town, filled with church loving people. The town was so small that there was only one hospital in the town. The hospital opposite, the school I go to Norway Presbyterian High Secondary School, is large but has a shortage off staff hence it only has three nurses working there. Many people who live here hate to go to the hospital here because they think that the nurses are either Vampires or Ghouls but that is just a myth. A so-called Vampire is a person who sucks blood and lives forever don't forget that they also have fangs, but a Ghoul is a person who sucks blood, does not live forever and does not have fangs.

Norway, as I have previously said, was a small town next to nowhere, where I lived. Norway was next to nowhere so as to go into the city would take hours to have reached but Norway to me always felt like a large city but not as a small town as it was. Norway was also in the Far East next to a crossroad near a zoo as to make it look like it was next to or inside the zoo.

Norway was in Trinidad and Tobago and the people always have been keeping to themselves meaning only the people of Norway would interact with the people of Norway. Norway people so stick to themselves that if an outsider came in it would be hard for that person to interact with the others, let alone stay a night there. Despite all of that, Norway was still a nice, quiet, weird and happy although could have been a happier town.    

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