Voting.

Today I went to vote, and I was hoping they would let me vote. I was going to ride the bus today. I looked, and it was the mean bus driver. He was the one that made blacks get on the bus through the back emergency door. I got on through the front, and the driver had asked me to get off the bus, so I acted like I dropped my purse. Then I sat down and acted like I was picking it up. One day I was looking through the newspaper, and I saw that a man had been accused of rape. A white girl had said that 6 black men had raped her. She was out in the woods, and she yelled rape, and told the court that the black men had raped her. One man got a life sentence. He wrote a lot of poems in jail. I got all of his poems. I was hoping that he would talk about how he didn't rape the girl, but all he talked about was how he missed his family. After a while he had sat in jail, and then they decided to inject and kill him.