What Go Down On The South Side
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Last published Sun, Oct 2, 2016
The South side not some where you'll dream on living. Shootings, gangs, and racism? definitely not some where to raise a child. Imagine being called to a hospital because your son/daughter was a murdered bystander or a murdered gang member. This story was brought up on some of the reality that goes on in the real world most made up though. But this story should teach a lot about what actually go down in current places. Also there's really no narrator because this story is so deep and moving I decided to do the characters P.O.V so y'all can get how each of the folks is doing on the South side of Vanhoover Connecticut. Hope y'all can get where the story is coming from, support it and really feel every single emotion that you can catch in it.
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