I finally reached over to were I heard my name and if it was for the sound of my dear brothers voice I would have never recognized him.He had cuts and bruises all over his body there were also claw marks in his chest and bite marks on his feet.His hands,his feet and his neck were also bonded by chains.I asked him if he saw nyima or lane and what he said finally broke me .
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Historical FictionThis story is about an African girl named akiba and the things she went thru when her village was attacked by soilders.
