My story continues in a city that I later learn is called Charleston. It is here that all three ships land and once again we are shackled together and marched out of the bowels of the now stinking hold. As we walk through the streets of this city white people dressed in fancy clothes stopContinue reading “I Am Sam -I Am For Sale!”
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A Midlife Adventure 