"NOOO,its my fault,its all my fault thought Whillona. I should of said sorry."Now its your turn. See what happened,it's all your fault. Instead of apologizing and obeyeing you tried to play hero and got Tom shot,said Polly. Now,say sorry".I'm sorry master",said Whillona,crying."That's not good enough get on your knees and say sorry.Or your gonna get it". But "I'm chained how can I get on my knees"?"Paul,"yes boss",unchain T here". "Why can't Sharp do it,I always do it. "I SAID UNCHAIN T BEFORE U GET CHAINED UP"!"K BOSS YOU DONT HAVE TO DO ANYTHING". "He he he,laughed Sharp,you should learn to listen more ". "SHUT IT. Yelled Paul ,before I shoot you". Then Sharp continued laughing while Paul walked over and unchained Whillona . I "hope the master gets you good",he wispered. Then he walked over and sat down again with sharp and watched his master punish Whillon "Now,apologize said Polly, or you are going to get it". But she said nothing just kept her head down crying." SAY SORRY OR ILL GET YA. But she still said nothin.I am go give you one more chance. "SAY, SORRY,OR,I'M,GO,GET,YA".He said slowy." He hehe" laughed Paul."The master is talking sign langauged to the girl" said Sharp."Alright i'm tired of all y'all niggas here latley thinking ya'll can revolt. Y'all need ta learn. YALL GOT NO POWA,YALL ARE JUS NIGGAS,BLACK NIGGAS. I GAVE YOU THREE CHANCES TO SAY SORRY. BUT,YA DIDN'T AND NOW YALL ARE GOING TO DIE.then he put his gun up to her head. Now you got three more seconds to say sorry ,or, I'm just go shoot ya right here,right now. "One,she didn't say anything,two,she still didn't say nothing. Three." Alright,now ya gonna die".He put the gun up to her head. Bam.
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Historical FictionYa,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.
