I breath in the smoke from all the wealthy smokers around me. I look at my slowly dying sister who's grasping for the taste of food to live in her mouth.Tears are slowly dripping down her face and she is begging and screaming for food. I hate seeing her in this condition, no 5 year old girl should be living this way. I try to run from my tight metal chains to find food for us, as I thought did not work. Finnaly after I tried ,and tried I grew so agervated of seeing her like that I broke from my chains. I knew I had to get food but I could not get anywhere with leaving my sister there, she is all I have. I knew I had to make one choice or another; Steal food from my owner's cabin or let my sister die of hunger and thirst. I finnaly picked my choice.
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A Slave's Punishment
Historical FictionAncient warrior and slave, Isreal Matthews is suffering to find his sister and his needs. One day his baby sister,Mabel Matthews is dying from hunger. He searches for food from where he can go past his slave chains though he can find none. He breaks...
