Personal Narrative-Nothing Can Be Changed In The City Of Zootopia

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First chapter – Nothing can be changed Long ago, world was divided in two. Vicious predator and meek prey. Then, thousands of years later, animals were like one. A big, strong nation, in the city of Zootopia where anyone could be anything. Today, they are divided in many, many, more. Big elephants, tall giraffes, tiny rats, striped zebras, scary wolfs, sly foxes, spotted leopards, etc, etc. Maybe they didn’t eat each other again, but they hated each other as if they did. And that happened in just 50 years. *** It was another regular evening in Downtown. In spite of nice, cozy feeling and slight breeze in the air, many animals were already at their homes after long day. Even those who remained on the streets didn't notice anything this pleasant evening had to offer them, too busy for it all. They almost didn’t …show more content…

Memory of a record his mother used to play when he was young. He was lucky it was that one. Maybe his mind was trying to cheer him up? Well, he thought, it was doing it wrong. The only thing he could get from this was guilt and nostalgia. When I was a kid I thought Zootopia was this perfect place where everybody got along and anyone could be anything. Turns out, real life is a bit more complicated than slogan... It was difficult for him to focus on what he wanted to be focused right now. Chasing trained mammal without plan or idea about next move, was difficult. Just as difficult as it was to imagine how world changed since then. He couldn’t know how big that change was, but he heard enough stories old ones told secretly, describing a world where animals respected each other and more, enjoyed each other’s company. He could only imagine. ... We all have a lot in common... He couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if she somehow resurrected and held speech once again. These words would hurt listeners enough to shout on top of their voices it’s not true and count endless differences among