Hi! My name is Elly Jenkins. I am a slave for the Sanderson family. Life is really hard here am pretty sure my “owners” are thinking about letting me be a house worker! But I have learned from ma not to jump to conclusions too fast. Currently she has cholera and has not been able to talk for a few hours. When we get sick, we get it bad. We don’t even get very thick blankets. And we have to share a bed. Our blankets are about a centimeter thick while the white peoples are like 2 inches thick. Pa says I have always been the playful mischievous type of girl.it makes since. I am currently 16 born in 1800.when I was 12 I had decided to pour a cup of pond water in the cotton right before we shipped it off to Brittan when nobody was looking. The white people found out but they didn’t get mad for some reason. Their daughter is my age. Technically I am her slave and was brought to her as a birthday gift for her 8th birthday. She seems really nice. Her name is jenny.one time I saw her crying and she threw this newspaper on the ground. I can’t read although jenny wants to teach me to. All I saw was a picture of fire burning a building and letters that said “Racial Rampage” “angry whites burn down houses of free blacks!” of course I don’t understand any of that.
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