My name is Mary garlic. I live in marshall, Louisiana. I am 97 years old. My time of when I was aslave was tragical. I passed through many bad stuff, but I made it out. Now Im here to talk about it. I was seperated from my parents when I was 5 years old, Erik had raped my mom, and then killed her. Then he killed my dad.....As I had said Erik Anderson before, he became my owner, after what he did to my parents. He was the meanest, well that I could think of. I got raped when I was 16 in 1891, I was in my room with my friend, and Erik was runk. He first started grabing my friend but I defended her, and instead I was the one hurt, but I couln't do any thing about it. He took me to this room, hitting me at the same time...then that nightmare happened. But wait, that didn't saty like that, one day when he was sleeping I put a poisoness snake on his bed, and he got bitten. He never found out it was me. 5 years later I escaped with my friend, he was drunk and had fallen asleep, so we made it out. After tat I went to live far away where their was no slavery..
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i think that ur story abt the slave was very intersting because it sounded like if it was like kinda real and the things that the slave went throught that kinda make it sound like if it was like u in her place
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