Homework: Diary entry to JA interment

Dear Diary,
I'm so scared. I don't know where I am and why I'm here. And everything is terrible.
Behind our house (if you can call it a house) is a big fence and everywhere, there are cruel Americans with guns. When Jerry and I wanted to play hide and seek they shouted at us and told us to go home.
At night I couldn't sleep because it's so loud and smelly. I have to sleep with ´both of my brothers in one bed. I used to have an own bed and an own room and nobody shouted at me when I wanted to play.
Mum and Dad said it would be only for a short time and it would be good for us because here we are protected. But why would we need protection? We're in the USA-our home. I'm so confused.