Chains
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  • Reads 126
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 4
  • Time 2h 11m
Ongoing, First published Mar 24, 2023
Mature
The year was 1750...A boy was born in a small Kingdom in the heart of Gambia...in the village of Juffureh by the name of Geleel Omoro.

He didn't know what his life would entail because after all...the most important part of any man's life is when he is born...and when he realizes why he was born.

Read this riveting tale of slavery if you will...and learn how Geleel Omoro was stripped away from his home and subjected to freedom but somehow still became a hero in a world far different from his...even in chains, he was able to make a name as a slave in America.
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