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It's an amazing thing - history. It shapes who we are now, what we've become and directs us to where we're going. Ever notice how every story told is from a turning point in history? Even if it's not on a big scale. What you are about to discover may change your path, re-write your history, but then again it might just be one of those tales that you walk away from un-changed. Either way I can prove one thing - history can be moulded by those willing enough to seek change. It was all our fault really. We let things get out of hand. Well not us, us. I was too young to understand, I just went with the flow. The flow of tv, newspapers and the general public. The all said the same thing, they said Britain had reached an economical crisis. Asylum seekers crossed our borders by legally and illegaly by the thousends everyday. People cried out for the priminister to take action, but words were spoken and actions kept locked in a box, until a month before the general election a party sprung from what seemed no-where. The Nationalists. They travelled from place to place talking of eradicating asylum for good in the UK. Everyone was so carried away by these promises that no-one stopped to question other manifestos the party wished to pledge and then on 26th June 2006 the Nationalist had won by a landslide and the box of actions was violently opened. Slowly but steadily people seeking asylum had dissappeared. Then the aisian community started also to decline. The Nationalists were stand ing on the shoulders of giants, no they were giants who had a complete and tight hold on the running of the country. 'Do-gooders' were silenced and stripped of the right of free speech. And when they ran out of Ethnic minorities they started 'clensing' our own and it was then that they revealed where their true emmbedded. It was in the history of Nazi Germany 1945. No-one had stood in their way - until now. Although most of the country still agreed with the methods and ideals of the Nationalists, some were starting to change their minds. Me and my family were pin-prick of these people. We call ourselves Wolves, due to the fact that the teamwork of our pack is imperitive to our survival. My parents took that one step further and taught me the art of sword play and japanese fighting, they wanted me to be able to defend myself if anything were happen and didnt want me lowered thier level. This I respected. But for me things went on pretty much as they always had. I just blocked out Politics completly, until o ne day everything changed. I changed. My parents had gone, vanished on business. I was told that it was a car crash, but I remained sceptical. Now they were trying to take away my only family I had left. It wasn't gonna happen. I wouldn't let it. I was just opening a new chapter in history. Where it went from there I can't tell you, but I can tell you my story.

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It's an amazing thing - history. It shapes who we are now, what we've become and directs us to where we're going. Ever notice how every story told is from a turning point in history? Even if it's not on a big scale. What you are about to discover may change your path, re-write your history, but then again it might just be one of those tales that you walk away from un-changed. Either way I can prove one thing - history can be moulded by those willing enough to seek change. It was all our fault really. We let things get out of hand. Well not us, us. I was too young to understand, I just went with the flow. The flow of tv, newspapers and the general public. The all said the same thing, they said Britain had reached an economical crisis. Asylum seekers crossed our borders by legally and illegaly by the thousends everyday. People cried out for the priminister to take action, but words were spoken and actions kept locked in a box, until a month before the general election a party sprung from what seemed no-where. The Nationalists. They travelled from place to place talking of eradicating asylum for good in the UK. Everyone was so carried away by these promises that no-one stopped to question other manifestos the party wished to pledge and then on 26th June 2006 the Nationalist had won by a landslide and the box of actions was violently opened. Slowly but steadily people seeking asylum had dissappeared. Then the aisian community started also to decline. The Nationalists were stand ing on the shoulders of giants, no they were giants who had a complete and tight hold on the running of the country. 'Do-gooders' were silenced and stripped of the right of free speech. And when they ran out of Ethnic minorities they started 'clensing' our own and it was then that they revealed where their true emmbedded. It was in the history of Nazi Germany 1945. No-one had stood in their way - until now. Although most of the country still agreed with the methods and ideals of the Nationalists, some were starting to change their minds. Me and my family were pin-prick of these people. We call ourselves Wolves, due to the fact that the teamwork of our pack is imperitive to our survival. My parents took that one step further and taught me the art of sword play and japanese fighting, they wanted me to be able to defend myself if anything were happen and didnt want me lowered thier level. This I respected. But for me things went on pretty much as they always had. I just blocked out Politics completly, until o ne day everything changed. I changed. My parents had gone, vanished on business. I was told that it was a car crash, but I remained sceptical. Now they were trying to take away my only family I had left. It wasn't gonna happen. I wouldn't let it. I was just opening a new chapter in history. Where it went from there I can't tell you, but I can tell you my story.