Friday, 20 March 2015
Slavery Part 1
I woke up 4:30 and fired up the hypocaust. I then got ready for the tough day of work that lay ahead of me. But on the positive side this was probably my last week of work. My master was a good man who tipped me regularly. I have been working here for 4 years, since I was 14. Thus I was bought for a cheap price and thus it was easy to buy out my freedom. At 5:00 sharp I stood outside my masters bed room waiting for the command to enter. After 15 minutes of waiting I finally opened th door and entered. My master was still on his bed but there was something wrong. There was a knife sticking out of his back...
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