This is quickly turning into Anne Frank's Diary as my father decides it best to leave our house and seek refuge with someone else so us wee ones won't be taken by the government. We hide with a friend who lives about half an hour from our house. Their family is very white and red headed. We have stayed here for about a month.
Despite the struggle my mother successfully made it to Chile and we are sending my younger sister's to join her. Then I'll follow with my father.
Countries have announced war on us and now we fear for bombs as well as civil attacks. Trump is now considered a dictator and I see history repeating itself.
YOU ARE READING
2017
Historical FictionWhat if Donald Trump became president? I had a dream about that. My friends helped me write it down. Here you go.
