Day 1 Where am I? The last thing that I remember was whilst I was down at the river having a wash. I was suddenly surrounded by these horrible white men, one man aimed this long pointy think at me, he called it a gun which I had never heard of before. I thought it could be a dangerous weapon so I did what I was told. They put chains on me around my neck arms …showed first 75 words of 1482 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1482 total…The water is what keeps us going. Some of my friends have died amongst me, though they was fairly old but I still kept thinking what would happen to me would I be like them and die in this hell hole. I wish I could go back home, go across that river with no shore line. I miss my family like you could not imagine, it is so painful not seeing them for so long.