Dred Scott
As I’m running through the woods, I Dred Scott, being pursued by farmers and slave masters, only with my fear of being caught. I find an old shed and hide in it, waiting for the farmers to run past.
I waited for an hour and then I got up and out of the shed and started my way towards the North. Later, I past the border between the North side of America from the South side of the border.
I wandered into a small town, hoping nobody was still after me. Before I left my master I took a…
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