Destroying Racism
As the snow covered the house that my grandma occupies, I looked
out the window to the neighbor's front door, their mailbox, and the circular
driveway they had. It was just another home, where kids could build a
snowman or throw snowballs on the front lawn. But there where no children
or snowmen here. And beneath the snow, the word 'N-I-G-G-E-R' was
written in the grass. A family- a home- where they had bothered no one. One
night someone decided to take weed killer and burn it in giant letters into
their lawn. This is why our nation, the melting pot of many races, need…
