Freedom from Slavery

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This place was terrible. They took our clothes away, forced hundreds of us into tightly packed rooms, literally stacked on top of one another like a can of sardines. I was missing you all so much and needed you at the time for comfort. I could not stand it anymore as we rocked back and forth, weeping and angry. As I was bleeding terribly, I forced myself to unlock my hands from the chain. At that point I didn’t care how much pain I was in, all I wanted to do was escape. When I finally did escape and free the others, this raging power came upon me to takeover the ship. The others and I killed all but two of the Spanish on the ship. It felt good to let out all the anger that was built up inside of me and I felt accomplished and powerful. My time at the slave fortress was miserable. The Spanish were cleaning us up like we were some kind of trophy and slapping us up with oil to make us look shiny. Once we were sold to the Americans, we were shipped to America through the middle passage. I felt great rage with them, but at the same time scared to know what was going to happen next. Th...

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