I'm a nasty black woman
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Ongoing, First published Jan 16, 2022
There's been growing community of black people in the island north of Luzon. With its population ratio of 30% Black and 70% Filipino. Over the years, it is being visited by many locals for its best picturesque beaches and sceneries. It attracts many foreigners making difference to the population percentage. 

It was very peaceful island indeed with God as its patron and solidarity is their language. But it wasn't until a rice company run by white people decided to inhabit quarter of the island making their property and doing illegal slavery amongst black people. 

Johnson family, one of the affected black people in the island decided to flee the country. However, they didn't make it as the security held them captive because they try to run away for the port. Meanwhile, Laura Johnson - the eldest grand children of the family - escaped in the hands of security.

This is the story of a black woman who pretended to be white man to save her family and also to save other people. How can she make it herself? What is the importance of feminism and equality among many races?

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This is a work of fiction. Names, places, and events relating to real life are purely coincidental. Views and opinions of the story does not reflect the author's. Plagiarism is a crime. 

Written in Taglish.
All Rights Reserved
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