Thursday, March 8, 2018

A Fictional Story Based on Research About Child Labor


    The Nightmare Of Child Labor 
BY ALEXA 


One night when I closed my eyes I saw the worst thing in the world poor kids being abused to work.  I say to myself they are is so much pain I should help.  so I reach to help a little girl but she doesn’t seem to notice so I try speaking to her but it seems like she is ignoring me so I just leave her alone. I go with a boy who works next to her and I ask if I can help him he just looks at me with anger so I leave him alone. A little boy calls me but he seems scared a go and talk to him he says that we are not supposed to talk.  That is why they were ignore me. Where am I what is happening . we are where we always been . and like always being put to work. Why. Because we need the money even if we get paid half then the adults. Where are your parents my parents died because of poorness. When I woke up I thaught where did he go I keep thinking of that nightmare. (the next night) I laid in my bed wondering about that boy in my dreams was he alone have I seen him before was it a vision I just want to go back to help him to help THEM. I need to they need me I have to (the next day) last night I didn’t get any sleep because the worst thing happened I went again but I got a poor boy in trouble I made him talk when he started talking a big shadowy thing was standing behind us the lady didn’t seem to notice me I tried to stop her because she was going to whip him but it seemed like I wasn’t there I felt bad and then I tried to grab him to help then I woke up I felt so bad it was all my fault if I was not there it would not have happened I fell so sad. (the next night) I have to stay asleep I need to stay longer but I need to not bother anyone. (the next day) I found the person I first met I told him everything that was happing I told him to come with me but could not come so I promised that I would stay there with him the next time I go(THE NEXT NIGHT) ok I would stay here with you I step in I stay their later I said that I wanted to go home but he didn’t  let me until he let me go but it was too late I was stuck there I yelled help me but the only thing that came was a lady with the whip coming tords me…….. I tell myself she cannot see me so I act like she is not there but she starts sprinting tords me so I run she still chases I get scared I try to find somewhere to hide I can’t find anywhere to hide until I see a door it is dark.  I turn around to see if she was still chasing me and I see a big shadow so I run into the dark room. It is so dark but I have to stay the shadow passes me I take deep breathes  until someone is trying to open the door so I find things t hind under or around when the door opens there is no one there so I peek and I see the lady she is still looking for me ohh no she saw I have to hind there was nowhere to hide she got closer ,and closer ,and closer, until she sees me so I sprint to a little room I twist my ankle I can’t move that much she is getting closer I need help someone help me she gets close she lifts her whipe and she…………..TO BE CONTINUED

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