Dialectical Journal For Slavery

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“GET MOVING! There is no time to waste! He wants us there soon!” screamed the slave catcher in a way that made him sound like a guard.

Some people had disagreed and would mumble under their breath, “NO we don't stand for this!”

Walking in the yellow, green, dirty fields as my legs were itching like little chiggers were biting my legs. My way was blurry, since there was a group in the front and a group in the back. With the slave catchers in the back and front making sure we don't escape, but they treated us like a dog jumping over the fence. we didn't like how they treated us , and the way they would punish us. Especially me ,Mariah Antell, I got in trouble a lot, because I didn't believe in slavery for one second. Life was hard as a slave. We had stricter laws , Because we never knew if we screwed up or were just fine.(2)But despite the laws we were given and the punishments we continued to meet and dreamed of a way to leave the jail cell.(2) …show more content…

What if I wasn't scared. I wanted to be like Harriet Tubman, and wanted to help build the underground railroad with Harriet Tubman.(2) That night I had gotten on my cheap pair of shoes, and walked out and I was trying to watch the guards. I was trying to sneak past the slave catchers they were out and ready to catch us as if they were the fisherman and we were the fish. The plantation owners tried to keep the new of these revolts from getting out.(2)

I heard over all the slave catchers them speaking “ Ugh! Harriet Tubman knows how to escape because she done it again!(1) But yet we have so much fun catching these slaves thanks to Denmark starting the uprising of slavery!” declared the scrawny one that looked like us because they never feed

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