Nonfictionalfiction mga kuwento

If this reminds you of a specific country- Don't worry, that's what is supposed to happen. Ps- the story is supposed to spread Peace and not hatred. If you are triggered, kindly re-read.

An African American teenager named Marvin gets a dream that continues to haunt him from the night his long time friend, Cameron gets shot by a NYPD cop for being mistaken to have a gun is his hand. After Cameron's death, the case was closed and the cop was not pleaded guilty. Marvin begins to get constant dreams of the night it happened and wakes up realizing just because it's a dream does not mean it does not happen in real life. So he decides to start a protest but begins to fear the lives of others that are participating in his event so decides to find more information on the cop and the people that were apart of Cameron's life and finds the voice for all his people and others going through this time.