Wednesday, September 24, 2008

My slaves life!






Born on 1905, in Nasville, Tennese i was quite the little guy. I was on my way to my uncles house when suddenly the lights whent out. When the lights when back on i noticed i was in a room. When i look around i saw all the white people doing nothing while all the people who look like me where doing all the hard work.



A white man was coming towars me and i for a moment then i relieased that where i was. I was captured and i knew i was a slave. When the man came up to me he told me that i would start working for him and that i should refer him as my master. He took me to his farm where i was told my duties. I was told to work on the farm and to help his son on his homework.



As my master he was not quite like others he was different. For example when i did something wrong i didnt got punished and i was thought the right way. One summer on 1912 my master got very ill and i took all my time taking care of him and the next morning i went to his room and i noticed he was dead. When i was approching him i noticed a note.



The note said "Please go you are free take my son and his stuff too. But keep in mind that your only task is to take care of him. Thankyou."I will always remember that my master was not like any other master i never got punished wich ment that i not got abused. I will always rember that he was always doing my job the right way. He always look me as one of his owns.

6 comments:

Soriano said...

Hey Johnny i like how you were never mistreated! but you should put more information on his life was he ever with his family or did he ever loose a family member? but other than that its interesting on how the master gave your slave his freedom and his child's costedy.

Ruben said...

YO MAN U GOT CREATIVE. IT WAS CRAZY HOW THE MASTER MADE HIM WATCH HIS SON FOR HIM. ITS A HEARTWARMING STORY AND IT WAS AWESOME.

Anonymous said...

ey man i agree with the other people. you were creative. it sounds realistic. thats funny that we used the same state werethe story is going on.hey could you tell me how i did on my blog.

Kimberly Gonzalez said...

Damn, this was nice about your master. Your master was way different from the others. I cant think of another master like that. But what happened to the kid later on, did you actually take care of him?Were You nice to him????

Mike said...

a you sum good thought and yo state aalot of info in yo life and i think this is the best that i have read yet, and also i like the pictures that explain the story. your story was very heart broken, keep up the good work man.

Pamela :D said...

Omg!!!!! Great story is Dope lol i like the way you explain things and the way everything happend really good... you got me Thinking about your story....

you are creative and realistic

{P.S} GOOD JOB ___ :D