Thursday, November 5, 2009

a day as a slave

I was in a south Africa when my mom and dad went to get food and a man came in my door. and I said'' you wait until my mom and dad come back''. And what if I took your mom and dad no!
your lying. really look outside. oh no! a couple hours later. there where in the middle passage
mom where is dad? he was separated in the slave trade. then how am I still here with? you god has blessed us. time to eat yea! what are we having. rats what no way I wont eat it ok then come here. for better food. smack smack why did you whip me. mean while we finally arrived we where at the feild. when I whanted to know what to do.wake up supper early.and always say yes master.and a very horble life.And that is my day as a slave.