A lady came in she was wearing fancy clothing. She pointed at me and said"this one" " what" I said." You are going home with this lovely women." Said a white man. No I'm not I said. You are it's not up for debate. Said the man. That women was crural I could see it. No way I thought, no. There was no way that women could just by me like a deer skin. I was human just as her. There was a black girl with her. I want the money I spent on her back she's useless. The man said there was nothing he could do. The women replied, " Fine I'll fined some use of this dirty little brat ".
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Freedom
Historical FictionA young African girl grows up an orphan and slave will she ever find freedom