User blog:Penny1256/I remember

I rememberHistory has shapped our worldIt had made us who we areWe have lost someGained somePeople die everydayPeople also are born everydayI remember when the Cevil war was overI remember running over to my father who was lying in the battle field, surrounded by his solidersHe was the captainProlougeTears rolled down my eyes." Father wake up please! " I criedI shook her and kept telling him yo wake up but I knew he was goneI just didn't want to believe itThe soilders took off their caps, covered in woundsMy eyes clouded with sadness and I clenched my fists. " Why! " I shouted and burried my face in his chestHe was the only one left I had of my familyAfter my mother died after I was born I lived with my two brothers and two sistersThey always teased meMy two brothers both joined the war and the died in the middle of the warMy two sisters were shot when our house was being attacked in the cityOnly me and my father escaped, riding horse back into the dark nightChapter 1Locks of my long brown hair fell in front of my blue and green eye. My hair had blonde tips with orange highlights. I didn't get them done I was just born with themI sigh and looked up hearing the echo of footsteps. Someome walks up to me. " Are you Elizabeth Peterson? " The person asked. He was wearing the same uniform my father did." Yes I am Elizabeth Peterson. But who are you? " I raised a brow at the young man. He seemed about my age maybe a year or two older. I was 18 now" I am James, James Dillard. " The man folded his arms. " I was in your father's group. "I frowned. " I know. I reckonize your uniform. " I folded my arms