My Life Story

Hello my Xavier Robinson I run a plantation. I am a former slave and my master was about as mean as satan himself. He would lose a lot of his investment is what white folks would say because he would find a need to kill slaves in entire groups by beatings in order to set an example.He seen I was a rebel and seemed determined to break me . I was beat every hour literally. The worst was when he personally beat me because he would do things that were fatal like stabbing me and on one accassion he shot me. That was the last straw I grabbed the rifle shot him right in the head and ran ro what god told me was north. This is not the end of my story because I met a nice family up north that kept me like a family member and the man of the house Joseph Robinson gave me a job and a small field . The field was real nice looking and the job was the best because it taught me proper english and good pay as a paper deliverer. I saved some pay and converted the field to a food plantation bought many Africans and freed them one hour after purchase. I let them stay on the plantation if they wanted and many did. What grows on the plantation is shared weekly by all the residents.