I woke up on a big boat, there was no land. The conditions of the boat is terrible. I started to feel seasick, it's very smelly. The Americans were yelling at us.
I arrived at a port, it was getting dark. All I can think of was the conditions from the boat ride. The ship was smelly, there wasn't lots of space under the deck and I got wounds from getting whipped.
It was auction day, one of the people resisted and tried to run away but failed. One man in blue selected me as his slave. If I don't go with him I would have to face the consequences.
My owner introduced me to my resting area and the person that I will be sharing the bunk bed with. He also explained the time for me when I work on my job and when I rest.
It was a sunny day outside, I was sweating from the farm work I was doing. But while working, I see one of the slaves getting chased by the owner. I was confused on what's going on until I looked at the owner's house. His house was burning.
Unfortunately for the slave, he faced death row for his actions of resisting. I wish slaves would just do more peaceful resistance instead of violence acts. so the owners would let us go.