"I'm warning you now,said Polly one of you better apologize now or you are going to get it. I know its not y'all fault,said Polly, but y'all have to take responsibility. Now which one of y'all is going to apologize. You Tom or you Whillona?"I know I shouldn't do this Tom is thinking, but we have to continue what our parents and bronze did." " But Master Polly said he us going to get us if we don't apologize." But, father entrusted us that it will be okay,that help will be here soon and to protect me and my sis,if he isn't there for us. So I got to do anything to protect us. But my dad also said to continue what he was doing in order to set us free to keep the revolt going. But he said be careful too. So I'm go do both,protect my sis and keep the revolt going. "I'm sorry master,said Tom ,I'm sorry for what my foolish parents and Bronze did". This will do it,thought Tom."Good ,good,good, good said Polly. Now, its your turn Whillona. But she said,nothing.. . TELL ME YOU ARE SORRY". Then she lifted her head and spat in his face and she said "go to hell you fat white cracker."You better say sorry now, you Black BITCH,OR YOUR GONNA GET IT!But she said nothing. Alright since u wanna play the quiet game ur gonna get it. Say sorry." Say sor.. Shut it Blackey said Tom but Quickly interrupted by Polly.
"Alright we are going to play a game,call shoot the Nigga. Innie minnie Moe, shoot a nigga by it's toe, if you wanna let it go, Inni minnie miny Tom."
Then Polly came over to in front of Tom and shot him.
To be continued...
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Ficción históricaYa,know this is a death story a just wrote In a modern slave plantation in a state called R land. In a small town inside R land called R town.
