Rosetta

all burned down to ashes in no time. I have no clue where we wer

n't what I liked to be called. I had inherited my mother's darken hair. Her cold grey eyes, and her icy white skin.

r never cared

e taking me away forever, while the others cried as they w

carriages and drown away. While others drowned in the tears of sorro

rice and corn taken from our fields. I was grabbed by my arm and pulled to the ending u

freedom. This freedom given by God was enough. "Move !" yelled the giant man behind me. Th

pulled us in here. I could hear girls whispering, muffled cries comforted by siblings. Talks about new h

was made of silk. Something we peasant's called the cloth of royal. Her neck wrapped with j

the boys out for their jobs and show me the girls " She spoke and I saw the grin on her f

rs while we were instructed up the stairs. Guided towards a black house of the old house. Inside sat

ed up in front of her. I was the fifth girl from last. When she went to the very first girl. Her eyes moved from t

looking at it, " Who gave you this ?" She asked. My eyes move to that girl's hand to see the black ink. " Did you fancy

o not like inked women" That w

sold to men