Personal Narrative: A Trip To A New America

Well, it all started on March 26, 1765. I t was a beautiful day, everyone was fine, having a good time in the colony, until the boat appear in the harbor. Everyone was so happy that the supplies from England had arrived it had been six weeks since the last one. The boat sailed in slowly every one was to the point of jumping off he dock. Mom and dad were there waiting for the boat to unload the crew got off the boat and started unloading it. There was tea sugar paper card every thing you could think of everyone lined up to buy what they needed. The line was super long and we needed soap and paper for my dads office and tea for my mom. Then there was a up bolt in the line everyone was leaving one bye one all mad some of them looked as if the
We all said a prayer and thanked god for letting us be here in the new America. Then it was time for my dad to go to work and I helped my mom do things around the house like sweep and then washed dishes. We live in a big house and mile away from the town and were the port is its quiet and we have a lot of people around were we live. We always go to town on Saturdays witch is today so we can get every thing we need for two weeks. So we walk to town in the peaceful midday my mom and I always take a sort cu the makes the mile a half mile by cutting through the woods. We arrived to down were there were people every where gathered around there was a tax collector in the middle them he shouted “ No don't do it its just my job.”all I heard because my mom covered my ears. We then walked on there we effigy's hanging every where from every tree in site. We have never seen a tax collected leave are town since I seen this. As we walk down to the store to get what we needed colonist we saying “no taxation without representation!” we just kept
The liberty boy ganged together under the liberty tree to about the situation my dad left that evening with some other men to go up the a talk about the situation. He would be back in five days. Me and my mom stuck together and took care of the house there were raids and the British army came in and stopped most of the boycotts. The towns men hung people an tax collectors. My dad came home Sunday evening and told us about how we are going to fight for are independence. We revolted and rioted the ships and trough there good of the boat.
The merchants had to get what little they could to stay into business. My dad talked about what Samuel Adams had thought to do. We had fought and fought till we couldn't stand it now the British well they did to but when did the decide to sale away was it when french took in with us or when king gorge decided he wasnt getting what he