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My final thoughts concerning the Confederate Flag, the use of symbolism as a powerful tool to convey ideas. A distinction between slavery and racism. Whether we should idolize the Confederate Flag as cultures have idolized objects before, and the dangers of doing so. Our belief system and a...
A brief analysis of the Confederate flag, its symbolism and if its appropriate to display today as a symbol of American pride?
This poem describes one of the tasks that a female slave does for her master.
Poetry | Updated Aug 31, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Jeff Bezaire
Resentment does not always come from someone around you, but sometimes, from something beneath you.
just a poem
Poetry | Updated Jul 15, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Chris Marshall
Based on a painting I made
"See Seylin." She says while she gives me her sketch pad. She had drawn me, but without my chains. Get a bad feeling in my stomach and give her back the sketch pad."You know well that the Lord will never give me my freedom right Miranda?"
Short Story | Updated Jul 9, 2015 | Reads: 34 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
about being seduced has a youth
Poetry | Updated Jul 2, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
It was the beginning of the rainy season in Gambia West Africa. Most naturally the dry season would follow. Food was plentiful and it was the time monkeys gave birth. On a cold rainy misty morning when the clouds hung low between the hills a male monkey was born to a large family. His dad was...
Nancy Grigg was a black slave girl born on a plantation in Barbados in the British West Indies sometime in the 1800â€™s.
For the girl life was a series of mysteries.
She had no birthday, no mother, no father, no siblings and no other relatives to speak of. Nancy is a mystery. See what lies...
The first chapter of my story Hunted more to come hopefully any and all feedback is appreciated
Psychology- The study of the mind... Just for to remind...
By Becca Swan
I was a puppet
society held my strings,
I was a girl
And reality controlled my dreams...
An essay about my personal experiences with racism. The use of African American as a designator of race and not point of origin. The fact that we are essentially all Africans, having all originated from Africa. How we should abandon African American as a designation of race for Black people,...
A man recounts the time that on his way to The Creole Festival in Dominica he came across a diary written by a slave that changed his view on certain things.