*Author's Note - This is going to be one of the hardest stories I have ever written.
Basically because I had no idea, no clue (and I have no problems admitting this) how much hate there was in the world. Recently, I saw a movie that knocked me on my ass so hard, that I sat there for weeks wondering why and how people could hate so much just because of their color or religion, or anything else for that matter. This movie I saw over a month ago for the first time, and it wouldn't leave me alone. It spoke to me the way things rarely speak to me. It's rather hard to explain. All I know is, it inspired me. I will state now, right here in my notes, that I do not promote or condone hate in any way shape or form. This was just something I needed to do to sort it all out in my head. I think racism is the lowest form of cowardice that has ever had the misfortune to grace the human race, and I do not tolerate it in my life. With that said, please don't think badly of me, just because I write about certain touchy subjects does not mean they are my beliefs. I am not racist. I was raised to treat everyone equally and with the same amount of love and respect. I am in no way shape or form a racist of any kind. So again, please don't hold this against me. It was something I needed to write about so I could sort the jumbled and confusing thoughts in my head.
This story is based loosely on the movie American History X, if you wish to find out what exactly inspired me, rent the movie and watch it. It's a harsh look into what hate truly is. Thank you.
There are some direct quotes from the movie, though I'm too lazy to point them all out. Just beware that all of what is in this story is not solely mine. Some of the things people say in this story does not belong to me. You have been notified. Thank you.
Sweet Little Lies
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