Entry 4

Today I saw Miss. Maudie's house a burning. Then I a saw my children standing there. It looked although Scout was cold so I got a blanket out of the house and I creaped up to her and put the blanket on her. I could figure she did not see me, or else she would of sceamed.

I wonder all those stupid adults who know what I am like; tell their kids that I eat cats and I am very scary. I don't want people to hate me. I want to be able to have friends and laugh. Feal safe, and free. I want to do things in life. I don't want a brother keeping me away from all the possibilities I could have in life.