Nick's house is close by. I've stayed with him a couple times. We enjoy each other's company but the looming fear of either of us being carried off is imminent.
I feel worthless. I never get supplies to make art or anything. My dogs give me comfort in knowing good things still exist. I've never been so unproductive. I sit and watch old Disney movies. Disney has been unable to produce new content. Our country is basically in a shut down mode. Arts are no longer supported.
Trump has started to take the loved ones of white Americans in order to get them to squeal on any colored people they know that are hiding out. You've heard of white washing movies, have you ever heard of white washing a country?
Another month passes and Nick's brother is taken by the government as a bribe. Which I have to admit is smart on their part. Nick is so popular he knows plenty of colored people.
I feel sorry for Nick but, as I said before, I'm not that high on Nick's priority list for him to not turn me in. It pains me but I cut him off anyway. I can't run the risk incase he decides to turn me in. My father and I relocating in about a week as a precaution.
There are three other friends that I have stayed in contact with besides Nick. They listen to all my concerns about being turned in and losing such a wonderful friend. They assure me that Nick is too fond of me to turn me in. I'm not so sure...
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