Hi guys this is DeVon17 and this is the thing I've post, so I hope you guys like :)
But be warned my spelling may not be correct, also don't copy this because that's plagiarism and I can sue you plus you can go to jail.
Okay so this is something I made up in History because my teacher wanted us to do this and than tell the class our story like we were telling our grandkids what it was like. Then have a few of students to tell their story in class, so I told my and people said it was good so I figured I'd share it with you guys.
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In the years I served as a slave were the hardest times in my life. I was a house slave, only because my master was also my father. So I had an easier life than the rest of the slaves, but life was still hard. But my life would only get harder at the death of my master. My life took a turn for the worst when he die. Since his death there was no reason for me to stay in that house, because master's wife hated me for being born and wanted me no where near her daughter, who was very fonded of me. So she sold me to a man named William Turner, who was the devil himself. Master Turner was a horrible man, who loved to make everyone's life horrible. He fathered many children from slaves he'd rapedm and it did't matter if you were a house slave or a field slave it made him on difference. He always had his eyes set on a slave, and unfortuned for me he had his eyes on me. One night he came to my room, and tried to force himself on me. But that night I stole and knife and hid it, so when he tried to rape me I stabbed him and ran away. I ran to my sister's house, who lived in a free state with her husband. I started my free life there with my sister and family, and even got married and had kids.
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Well guys that's it so tell me if you like it by posting a comment or voting.
