Fists of Rage

Fists of Rage Two months ago on a Friday my friends and I decided to go camping in Wisconsin for the weekend. This trip meant so much to me for the summer was coming to an end and my friends were going away for college. We decided on taking one car leaving mine as a P.O.W in front of my brother's fortress. My brother is the root of all evil and with eighteen …

…kicked out of my house and my parents think I attacked his car but not that he attacked mine. I have learned to control my anger and that there are times when people get away with things. To react in away that hurts yourself can only get worse. A few days after all of this my brother was arrested for stealing from someone's car in a parking lot. Eventually things do catch up with you.