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THIS IS VERY URGENT AND NOT A JOKE! ALSO DON'T GOOF OFF!!!!

I really mean it! What would bạn be able to do if SOPA/TPP censors the internet? What would bạn be able to do if nghề viết văn fanfics and drawing fanarts become illegal? What would bạn do if it's illegal to do a cover of your yêu thích song on YouTube? What would bạn do if downloading things from the internet (music, movies, TV episodes, etc) became illegal? What would bạn do if SOPA/TPP wins the war and takes away internet freedom? Net Neutrality is already dead so far, we can't risk the freedom of internet...

Phillip

If it weren't for George, I would've died. Thanks to him, he stopped some guys from going on strike against my dad. Just give him a gun, and he's off at work. Three days later, the police arrived. "Dad!" I said. Soon he comes downstairs, and so does George. Two officers come out of the car, and so does a woman. "My aunt. What's she doing here?" George says. "She must be here to take bạn home." my dad says. "Allright." George's aunt comes in the house to get George, and he doesn't resist. He just walks towards her, and they get into the car. "He didn't say goodbye to any of us." dad says....

James

As we leave for the airport, one of my workers drives in my way, and another one points a gun at me. "What are bạn doing?!" "We've had enough of bạn James! Get out, and don't go to the airport!" This was all Phillip's fault. Why is the guy shouting at me? It's a good thing George is in the back, because the rifles are in there. Thankfully he gets his súng trường instead of mine, and shoots the guy trying to kill me. I drive away, nearly hitting the S2000 in my way. The guy in the S2000 follows us, and shoots my truck with a mini uzi. A bullet nearly hit George, and he returns ngọn lửa, chữa cháy immediately....

George

Things were going good on my first day, and then the police arrived. I thought for a moment they came to take me back into America, but they were here for Phillip. Somehow, he got expelled on the first ngày of school. He was playing games in class, and he beat up not only a student, but a teacher, and the principle. Who does that?! I heard that if Phillip wasn't cooperating, then we would have to di chuyển into America. This worries me a little, because I don't know if any of my aunts hoặc uncles will try and adopt me from my current dad. I like my family, although he's a farmer that only plants...

George

Many laws in America, and England are the same. One of them is that bạn have to be 21 hoặc older to go hunting. If I knew this, I wouldn't have gone hunting. My dad completely forgot about how old I had to be, "I'm sorry George, I didn't know bạn were too young." he said. I don't blame him for forgetting, he wanted me to have a good time, and he almost got it. I at least got some money for shooting deer. We return to the farm, and Phillip is waiting for us. "How did it go?" he asked. "It was good, but I forgot George was too young for hunting." dad said. Phillip then starts laughing at...

Jonathan

It's a nice ngày at my hunting range. I see a lot of people hiển thị up in either jeeps hoặc range rovers, then a green '47 Dodge pulls in. My No. 1 customer is driving that car, James. I see someone sitting tiếp theo to him, it looks like his son, but he looks a little taller. "Hello James. Who's this guy?" "This is my new son that I adopted. His name is George." Then George says hello, with an american accent. He sounds like he's from California. "Where ya from mate?" I ask him. "Los Angeles. Something happened to my parents, and I had to get adopted." he responds. I can tell that he doesn't...

James

There are many things I like about George. One of them is that he is always willing to learn. I guess he's just happy because I got him out of the orphanage. That, and I'm taking him hunting. If he could murder two people, just bởi shooting their car's tires, and making them spin out of control he can shoot a deer with a rifle. I just have to buy thêm ammunition, and pick up the súng trường I ordered. Halfway to the hunting range, and we get to my yêu thích shop. "Hello Darwin. How are you?" I say when I enter the building. "I'm good today. Is this your son bạn adopted?" He asks pointing towards...

George

I have no idea what Phillip was doing last night. Don't get me wrong, but it's as if he doesn't like me, hoặc my dad. I'm not sure if things will go like the story Old Yeller, where the main character starts liking the dog, after he ruins stuff for him. I'm not a dog, and I'm pretty sure I won't get rabies, so things will go way different when Phil starts to like me. He is like the only one, out of ten people on that farm that does not like me. As a result, dad, and a few of the workers talk to me about him. Sometimes they'll say stuff like, don't worry about him or, He's just angry about...

James

Phillip didn't seem too impressed with the brother I adopted for him. There isn't much that he likes, but most of what he likes I can't tolerate. Everytime he's finished with his work on the farm he's talking to his Những người bạn on facebook! Unfortunately George does this to, but he doesn't do everything Phillip does. He plays mobster games hoặc anything that has súng in it. He also likes Car Town, and that's what he's playing when I enter his room. "What do bạn think of this place so far?" "It's nice," he says. His face explains it all, he's happy here. "It's not much, but I'm glad bạn like...

Phillip

I see my dad pull into the driveway after adopting a brother for me. I see him wearing a Cardinals jersey, and I know he likes baseball. Perhaps he even likes rugby. I continue with my work, plowing the fields after the potatoes have been picked. Then my dad calls for me. As I get towards his truck I talk to my new brother, then I'm shocked at what he says. "Hello, I'm George." It's not what he đã đưa ý kiến that shocked me, it's how he đã đưa ý kiến it. I have an american brother, that's bloody great, not! I then have to teach him how to plow the fields, "We've got another horse with a plow, so get...

Author's note: Before bạn go asking what this story has to do with Great Britain, and everything in it, this story takes place 20 miles west of London.

George

Now if bạn had your parents killed bởi gang members, how would bạn act? Would bạn try and make a run for it? hoặc take cover, and wait for the gangsters to take off? I might have been 14, but I owned a gun. When two gangsters drove past my Parent's car in a Dodge rắn độc, viper flying past at 30 miles an hour, shooting both my parents, I pulled it out, and shot one of the tires causing the car to crash into another car. Both of the gangsters did not...