Vessel.
We are all vessels. Regardless of what takes residence in our minds or homes or what dark thoughts slush around in your mind or even your stimuli we are all vessels. There are good vessels and bad vessels and the only thing culpable for the difference in these two types of vessels is none other than US. When using the word us I do not mean to imply a generalizing demeanor. Example 1 My Mistress. Mistress can be a bit harsh sometimes she covers me in my own blood other times she extrudes a thank you from her mouth.
Skin.
We all have skin and yet pigmentation is key. If you are a fraction of a shade darker than your peer you are deemed a failure and so you are mixed in with other failures. Me. Slavery is such a dehumanizing process that me and all of my kin (Now dead) have all contemplated suicide but to die such a death is no death at all but an escape at least this is what my mother told me. Oh I need to stop rambaling on and on I need to start actually jotting down the description of my day in my new diary. I was able to aquire this diary when I was looking for supplies for the Master Abel. It's crimson hue stuck out to me but I knew that the luxury of going out in it's own sense was not worth sacrificing so I left the object there and waited until on December 31, 1865 which is when I was finally freed. Or at least I was.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Sadist
Ficción histórica1869. Chattanooga, Tennessee. 275,719 Slaves and counting resided in the state of Tennessee (TN). ZOOM! A girl is seen holding an antique looking washcloth. ZOOM! The prints of the washcloth seen to be sloshing almost crying. PLOP! A transparent dro...
