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Date Posted: 12:53:08 05/27/01 Sun
Author: A poor slave-Kiara
Subject: A poor child walks in, filthy and clothes ragged, face black and what was once small golden curls are>>>>>

blackened and dragged with mud and dirt. Her clothes which are some shorts and t-shirt are ripped to shreds and she stood there, eyes bright red and with some yellow crust on the outside from all the dust and grit in there. She is about five and a tear streeks down her grubby little face as she remembered the days she lived in a nice big home with her mummy and daddy, untill her daddy went away to war, got killed and her mummy commitd suicied, only she dosen't know this. All she know is one minute she is happy, clean and living nicely, and then one minute 'boom!'mum and dad gone, house taken and her made a slave. She looks around at the clean people, then at herself, and tears leak from her eyes as she thinks about the state shes in. Will these people accept her or throw her out to live on the streets yet again, begging and being robbed from the little food and money she got. Her black face looked arond and tears still streamed out her eyes. She stood in the doorway, not wanting to make a mess of the clean marble floor underneath her, and get shouted at. She waited...

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