Thursday, November 5, 2009

It's a hot and sunny day at West Africa. were are taken to America. I am just standing and picking crops non stop for 16 hours
and I'm sick to my stomach . I just want to run and get to freedom.People are throwing up
dieing right in front of you eyes . Its horrible and sad . We get small dinner,and breaks.some of us are traded for money. And some of us are throwing each other off the boat cause no slaves no money. That's why they feed us they just want the money. When we were taken to the south of America we were on the bottom of the boat and it was bumpy. People died

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