Cindy slowlly walked up the long wide and never ending staircase. SHe could hear yells from her parents about the slaves being gone. She could not think of anything she could do to cover it up. She would have to tell the whole truth. WHen Cindy finally made it up to her room she slammed thee door shut and went under her bed and pulled out a small box. In the box were pictures drawings book, and memories she had kept with her all the years. One was a post card her grandmother had sent to her. It read, ” Dear child, for I know the pain and anger you have to see in that castle and the mourning you must portray, but I want you to know that even when there is darkness everywhere, your heart can show the light. Cindy read this over and over again. She realized what she had to do, and she couldn;t take it all in. Cindy new that she must tell her parents everything, including the church Cicillia and Tom. ” CIndy come DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW.”…….
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Chapter 8
Monday, December 20th, 2004CHapter 7
Monday, May 10th, 2004cindy cried all the way home screaming and yelling. While bacl at the church everyone was being arrested. A boy slave named Tom came in. ” TOm, u take this slave back to te castle and prepare her” said the king. As Tom walked home with cicillia, he felt mad and sad that he would hae to walk this girl in to what would probably hurt her for the rest of her life. “Under the stairs in the base ment there is a window that leads out into the forest, the king will be gone for awhile so I suggest u go now.” Tom said this knowing he would get greatly punished. ” Cicillia and Tom could start to here some yells and Tom told Cicillia to GO!! All this time Cindy was listening from the top of te stairs. When Cicillia had left cindy ran down to Tom. ” Let me take the balme for it.” said Cindy.
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Tuesday, April 6th, 2004Cicillia and Cindy walked into the room panting,ketching there breath. Everything stopped in the church, music was silent, and everyones eye was fixed on Cicillia and Cindy. All of a sudden there was banging on the door. ” Let us in, let us in NOW’! Cindy and Cicillia started running toward the head leader (or pastor) of the church. ” Oh, Simon help us they are looking for me they want to tale me back to the castle” said Cindy. ” Young girl, it is ok God will keep you and your friends safe, just trust in God.” said Simon. Trust in God? Why would got do this to me and my family, Cicillia?
The King burst in and started telling everyone not to move. ” Stay where you are, this is a crime you all have commited”. said the King. Then he glanced around the room and there he found his daughter and his slave. ” What are you doing here Cindy you Cicillia what a disgrace” ” I should have known Cicillia, teaching my daughter these things”. ” But father…” said Cindy. ” No Cindy go back to the palace right now.” ” But father..” NOW. Cindy ran out of the church crying and yelling to her father. Cicillia stood, frozen, she knew that she would have consequences beyond what she could imagine………………..
This is an explaining story for Cindy story
Saturday, January 31st, 2004Character: Cindy
Age: teens
Princess of England
Religion: Anglican
Bio: Cindy is a young girl struggling in her life she meets some church people and finds out what God plan is for her.
Character: Cicillia
Age: 20s
Slave to Queen $ King of England
Religion: Christian
Bio: Cicillia is a slave and will help Cindy find a new religion. Her younger sister is also going to be sold and her only friend to turn to besides God is Cindy.
Character: Old Snipe
Age: 44
Slave owner
Religion: Doesn’t believe in any God
Bio: An old mean slave owner who treats his slaves like pigs. He hurts the young woman. And works the men till they die.
ch.5
Friday, January 30th, 2004Late that night Cindy lay on her bed wondering a way to sneek back out of the house to go to the church. She decided when everyone was asleep she would sneek out unoticed. Then there was a knock on the door, Cicillia came runnung in. “Oh Cindy, Cindy they have taken my baby sister away they are selling her to old Snipe.” ” Thats terrible” said Cindy ‘Where is she are they here yet.” “no, no not yet I don’t know when I just heard your mama talkin’ about it.” Cindy was terrified how could her parnets want to do this. She had to find a way to save Cicillia’s sister and take them back to there mom.
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Cindy- Ch.3
Sunday, August 17th, 2003She was led into the buiding or as she may call it now the church. She was taken to her own seat in the church. She felt happy in a way, she felt that she was really in to something. The man started talking again in a strong loud voice. She listened very closely to what he was saying. Minutes went buy then hours she was caught up in the sermon very much. she looked at a grandfather clock close buy and realized that she had been just sitting here and listening to this man for over 2 hours. She had to leave she had to get home it was nearly the time people start waking up in the palace, (but only the servants and maids). she atarted to get up in her seat. Nobody looked at her, nobody stopped listening, it just kept on going. She looked for the woman that she had first seen.
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Cindy- Ch.2
Saturday, August 16th, 2003She layed in bed for a few minutes, but only to trck her parents. She was all ready to go out to the city. She was basically just going to creep downstairs with her coat and a bag. As she went down the stairs she could hear her parents talking in there bedroom. She was trying her best to keep quiet but that wasn’t her best talent. She finally got out the door with no one knowing she was out of the palace. She headed toward the building in the city. But the building wasn’t in the city that much it was pushed aside on far grassland. She walked closer and closer to the building but she did not here any music. When she was finally at one of the windows she peeked through. She saw rows and rows of chairs but they weren’t any nice chairs they were torn up and noisy. she also saw one man in front of a lot of peoplle talking loudly about something but she couldn’t quite make it out. it sounded like a preacher. a preacher she thought. Why would a pr be in England.
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Cindy – Ch 1
Saturday, August 16th, 2003Once a upon a time there lived a young princess. Her name was Cindy. Cindy lived in a big beautiful castle was the daughter of the king and queen, but had no friends. SHe was a very hard working girl and never gave up on anything.But she seemed she had to give up on one thing, having friends to talk to and hang out with. Everyday she would wait in her big,enormous bedroom for someone or anybody to call and ask to come over or they need help with something. Or some way she could spend time with someone else then her parents. Now her parents had dicussions about there daughter an thought that she needed to just get out of the castle and the kingdom.
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