Memoir on a protest

Opposing views Emotions filled the air. It seemed as if she were in a bad nightmare that she couldn't awake from. All she could do was stand and stare in disgust and discomfort. The indignant people walked up and down the side walk, waving messages of hate. Everything she heard and saw felt so unreal. She could hear children, as young as 5 years old, hissing angry words and flailing signs for everyone to see. She …

…they believe. It was then she realized the power of beliefs and community. Sure no one had won anything, but inside she felt as if she did. She gained a new perspective, a new way of thinking. She learned that if anyone shares a common goal and understanding, then you can help make people stop and think. She knew that this was a day that would stay with her for the rest of her life.