Empathy

bullying stories part 2

Amina was bullied in school for having a tormentor of a father. as well as for her Arabic and Pakistani heritage. she was not someone that some people would like because they judged her for her past and her heritage. I can not stand those types of people who would be racist and that bigoted. anfmd these were the same people who would call me put for bei g lesbian. that was what set me off the most. was the derogatory comments that were said to her as well as me. that is rude that so people would think that way still.

to think that people are inferior because of Genetics, or because of the fact that someone is just their orientation, it doesn't make sense to me. the fact was that even though she was different on the outside, she was exactly like me on the inside. we both loved creepy pasta and horror as well as we enjoyed the same music - music that her father would not let her listen in her room. that was what made me think about the differences we had with we pretty minimal. I remember seeing her draw cryptids as she was in art class. That's how I started to like the idea that she had a good personality and a good soul. me like the same music, which was more so horrorcore rap, and techno. that being she loved the insane clown posse; one of my favorite all-time bands.

That being her father only wanted her to listen to Coldplay and stuff like that. Coldplay was good, but it can only do so much for the human brain. Sometimes, especially when you're angry. It doesn't do very much for you. the mess agebthsy that open bands enjoyed was more constructive.

when we got into the same college and realized that it was when she was still being bullied for the same darn reason. her heritage and her father that being said it aggravated me to know end still.

that being said, when her father died, she ended up telling me the whole scope of how he bullied and belittled her in the name of religion.

something I said that I don't care for is religion as it doesn't work in practice. and this is the very reason why.

she was living in fear most of her life from either her father or the other students........

But really, what attracted me to her was her artistic talent. And then when I realized that she was an author writing creepy pastas online. I knew that it was kind of interesting that she would be bullied and not interesting in a good way. It was kind of sad. To be honest with you, that is this beautiful soul. Who's brilliant light to my life was being treated like crap for 22 years of our lives that being said ..... she went in her head and stayed there until it was safe.... or as she would say until i came to protect her.

even that thar was when. I realized that people were missing out on her creativity and her knowledge.

and what a waste that was for everyone else.

to that I say to the people who were mean to us.

Clair is a girl who is trying to be a psw and as well goody two shoes that I know she was only good at. except for the rich kids, she was loathed in the school. that being said, she was only popular with these rich people who went to college. the jocks and preppy girls who would annoy me at worst and humiliate my girlfriend at the complete worst.

this is one reason she told me she hates English lit. it was not because of the material she had tonstudy but because of the other students there.

jow little empathy these rich kids had for actual humans. what was in their world was phony but not inferior to them.

it was when they spread rumors of amina liking a guy, which was complete fiction that near tore a wedge between us the first year of college. I remember fighting with her for a week because of this when I should have trusted her. it was that bad the bullying towards us. that was when we decided to skip English lit for good if not drop out for a better course. that qas what we still did not think about to this day. soon after numerous skipping, we got what we wanted and started to do digital art and photos hop class. which was more tolerant to us than the actual English lit class. there were met people who were interested in the same things as far as art was concerned. and most of these students were l***q as well. that was the beautiful part. trying to find people would would understand us.

that was the best thing for amina and I.

But they were not as Accommodating, as the siren head believers in the Southern headseekers, they were really good people, as I said.I still remember that time.When it was 3 o'clock in the morning and I heard those sirens.I still think it may have been a police car that may have been running near the Forest causing the sound. But is that what I think? I don't know, but it sounds too early to be in the police car or ambulance.

I started to think about the gang a few the weekends that were coming up. that was the most important thing was that at that class, i was able to promote the YouTube channel with enthusiasm.

tha twas what got me to think about getting a video of sirebhead in hid natural environments if that was if we could prove that he was real.

that is why I like the weekeds it was also time for amina and I to spend quality time when not looking for sirenhead. or youtubing you with friends.

something tell me that we could do a movie lienthe Blair with project or lime clover field. that being we started to keep the footage on aminas phone to keep for film editing.

one of my sirenhead buds knew a film editor in the area. so when we had more time to see this thought there was a change if it being in theaters.

That being said really? I'd have to script anything because everything was already as life goes. Go with the flow, you name it. There was just a lot of interesting things that were going on at the time like every time it was 3 o'clock in the morning at the dot it was always gonna start sounding off the song, right of the bat we started to film everything. some of us were going into the forest at the witching hour only to find a healthy amount of fear and nothin else that was sirenhead except for bend trees.

as we would hear the sirens in the wee hours of the morning it was creepy to see that something would come up and get us. that bei g frightfully honest the forest was near an abandoned nuclear power plant. which still we look to find sirenehead.

this being that sirenhead was more interested in finding food so we had to find we sirenhead was to go and find him.

to be honest I was hoping that thus would be an interesting g thing for people to watch in theaters one day. nut to us it was proof that sirenhead was actually real.

as mist of us had to use our phone ls to prove everything most if the people in the sirenhead group were mentally ill at times but decent folk.

they gave amina and I hope and a purpose...