Gene's Journal, Entry 1

I visited my old school today and it's different from when i was a student there. It looked more like a museum then school, but then again it was 15 years ago when i was a student. "I went back to Devon School not to long ago, and found it oddly newer than when i was a student there fifteen years before." As i look at the school i remember how much fear i had to live with. I wanted to see some places at the school which used to be fearful, but that's why i want to see them. "There were a couple of places now which i wanted to see. Both were fearful sites, and that was why i wanted to see them." I remember my best friend that went here too, his name was Phineas. We were close friends, he was the more sporty guy while i was the educated one. Devon was sometimes considered the most beautiful school in New England. But like i said, it slowly started to change and slowly harmonized. That summer was a sarcastic one. "I said a lot of things sarcastically that summer; that was my sarcastic summer, 1942. Peace out.