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Slavery: A Short Story

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It was in the early 2000’s,it was a dark night at the cold plantation the sounds of crickets chirping birds singing and the sounds of a whip cracking my poor brothers back I wanted to do something but I would suffer the same fate as my brother.I am only a teenager what am I to do but watch,later that night I saw my brother he was still crying even after being whipped he said,‘’I...I..I can’t stay here any more I hate that dang slave while whimpering.”I can tell in his voice he was serious but not sure after the last time he said it.Last time Rashaad said it they beat him severely and after that I swore to get him out I didn’t like the way they were treating my brother;or my family.

Two years later…I was a grown man now,no one could tell me what to do,accept my slave owner.I was still a slave but I haven’t forgot my plans of escaping with my brother rashaad and my family.I knew it had to happen soon but I didn't know when.I had to catch everyone by surprise,especially my master Donald trump a very old school kind of guy he wore an old bucket hat a run dmc shirt and some joggers with all red 72 10’s.Even though he was old school he hated the color of our skin but enjoyed us being whipped.I hated him more than he hated us and he knew it.I was later whipped by …show more content…

everest it felt as if there were hail dripping down my wounded back.As we were running I seen another family i think they called there leader moses and I thought what a phony and laughed then I heard the name harriet I thought about it and said ‘’It cant be.”and we followed them we ran past her I said follow me on instagram she pulled out her gold i phone 6s followed me i asked her whats the fastest route to

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