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Personal Narrative: Slavery

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“Logan,” Called my brother, john. “, It’s time for dinner.”
“Fine,” I sighed. Even though it was a cold winter day, and I would be glad to go inside for a bit, I had almost finished up harvesting Mr. Steve’s crops for the day. Ever since the blacks had become free, we all had to work harder. Not that I cared, for I had a few friends and I don’t agree with slavery. Anyways, he said that I had to finish the crops before 7 o'clock.
“Why can’t dem corey’s do the work?” I asked Mr. Steve the next day.
He Said, ”Because I already work them hard enough.”
I went home to the smell of bread and the few beans we had.
My Pa said” Good news, kids I got a job ‘bout 5 miles from here, working for the mississippi railroad company. They said That I had the right Job to be a big boss.”
“ Does that mean we get more food?” I Asked eagerly.
“Well, maybe” He said.
On wednesday, I was walking enjoying the cool weather on my hot face. All the sudden My …show more content…

“Well,” Jimmy said” I guess this is it for today, Logan.
“Yep,” I said. We always had to go to different schools because of skin color., and sometimes it annoyed me. “Good morning students,” Mrs. Heidel said as we walked in.” Today we are learning about the revolutionary war” We all groaned it was the worst lesson in the whole book last year, so we couldn’t imagine how bad it would be this year. We had a test coming up pretty soon and I was wondering when and how Joe would get through it. He was a good kid overall, but sometimes he wasn’t that bright.
On the way to school the next day, I decided to walk again. The kids had started to accept me as a friend, and I was becoming friends with them to. I asked my dad If they could come over, and his face was full of shock.
“ Absolutely not. In fact, I completely forbid you from interacting or talking with those niggers.” I was now the one who was shocked.
“ But Why?” I asked

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