I can't stop thinking about it
I Knew this boy growing up! My old best friends lives down the street. literally you can see his house from hers. We were always told as kids to stay away from his house becuse he was crazy and had a gun. THEY WERE SERIOUS. why did no one help him? we all knew something wasn’t right but we didn’t do anything about it. NO ONE. he could have killed those people! we just judged him and...
I don’t even know what to do right now. When I left my house, I saw police, an ambulanace, and fire truck. When I came home, the street was blocked off and the swat team was out. A boy I grew up with was in his house with a gun. He had taken the neighbors hostage, a mother and a daughter, and killed the family dog. The police were yelling at him. People couldn’t leave their...