Southern Colonies Narrative

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The cold, muddy ground surrounds our bare feet as we plant the crops for our land owner. Day after day planting crops on this farm and yet there is no money towards us. Long tracts of land separate us from other farms as the climate is great for farming. As our owner and others owns most of the political power in the Southern Colonies. “Hey Sam, I have an idea on a way to escape the Southern Colonies,” I exclaimed.

“Ok Jake,” uttered Sam ,“But how in the world are we going to escape from being slaves.”

“Well it’s kind of confusing, but I guess I can tell you” I replied, “So you know there is a shipbuilder in the New England Colonies ?”

Sam continued “Yes.”

I told,“Well Sam see we need to get to the shipbuilder by shooting our way out of this heavily guarded farm with muskets we steal.”

“What are you even talking about” Sam said, “That plan is way to crazy to be executed.”

“Sam I'm going to tell Bob about our escape so he could come with us,” I muttered.

The cold, crisp night came and I was about to go to bed as a guard takes Bob out of his hut. I quickly woke up Sam and told him that Bob was taken into the guard’s interrogation room. Sam and I snuck by the area to see what was happening.

Once we got there the guards had stabbed Bob in …show more content…

In the New England Colonies the soil was very stoney for farming so instead they used the timber for shipbuilding and had fishing as a resource for food. The colonists also built bays for ships to trade with. Once we got to the shipbuilder, we had to sneak into a big enough boat for the ten other slaves that made it. Once Sam I saw a big enough ship we waited until nightfall so it would be easier to sneak onto. Night came and the shipbuilder left, a and only one slave knew how to captain the ship and that was Sam.Once all the slaves snuck in the boat and I told Sam “Let’s go home to

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