{"id":1724,"date":"2014-04-10T16:22:12","date_gmt":"2014-04-10T16:22:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/?p=1724"},"modified":"2014-04-10T16:22:12","modified_gmt":"2014-04-10T16:22:12","slug":"life-as-a-slave-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/life-as-a-slave-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Life as a slave"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i2.wp.com\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-content\/uploads\/cast_kirikou.jpg?ssl=1\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1750 aligncenter\" alt=\"cast_kirikou\" src=\"https:\/\/i2.wp.com\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-content\/uploads\/cast_kirikou.jpg?resize=196%2C160&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"196\" height=\"160\" data-recalc-dims=\"1\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Months after being captured, I found myself on board a slave ship. It wasn&#8217;t long before I began to waste away. Darkness surrounded me, so did other children who were in the same pain as me. Was this the normal it is or is it hell?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Daytime fell and the nightmare got worse. It didn\u2019t change for me, it\u2019s always dark. My eyes were stuck open and I felt like crying for my family. What did I do to deserve this? Everyone is screaming their hearts out to get out. I do so miss my family. Why can\u2019t we just go home? We\u2019re all innocent.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The stoop stopped and I was dragged off it onto the quay side. The sun blinded me and I felt I was in a fireplace. The daylight and baby-blue sky made me smile but inside I felt anxious about what would happen to me. What have I done wrong? Looking at my arm, I saw leather-like skin and bone. My eye sight is returning mesmerise all kinds of nature. I see silhouetted monsters and strange things around me, all survived the journey. I hear birds tweeting-like I did in my home land. This nightmare can\u2019t be real.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><b><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">The Sale!<\/span><\/b> <b><\/b><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Pandemonium<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Whipped<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Chained<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Wretch<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Chaos<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Annoyed<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Searing pain<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Freedom<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Revenge<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Unusual<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Strange<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Bidding<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Worried<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Cautious<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Anxious<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Curious<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Nerve-wracking<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">Ravenous<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">SOLD!!!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I have been on the plantation for as many years as I can remember. Separated from my family make my heart melts. If I could choose any wish it would be to see my mum, dad and sister again. The only safe time in my life is night time. I hate working on tobacco! Then I fell into a deep sleep and dreamt about a story of Kirikou\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>About a century ago, an intelligent, African boy called Kirikou was born on the inland of Kenya. Kirikou was brave and strong but there was one thing standing in his way.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>The evil sorceress, Karaba, was powerful, beautiful and vain and had a massive hatred of children and other men and women. But there was a reason. She had a poisonous thorn in the centre of her back. When Kirikou stole her golden jewellery, she sent a snake down the hole Kirikou dug to try hunt him out.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>The fetishes were here slaves, just like minions. Turned men into red-eyed robots, fetishes never let anyone past. If anyone tried to pass and was caught, they\u2019d be turned into stone or slaves.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>Kirikou began his adventure by camouflaging as a bird using leaves. Eventually, when Karaba was looking for him, Kirikou jumped from a tree onto her back and pulled out the thorn from her back. The evil vanished and Karaba became kind to all. <\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>Karaba thanked Kirikou and then they kissed. Suddenly, Kirikou transformed into a happy, young man. Kirikou and Karaba were married and enjoyed many years of each other\u2019s love together. <\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>We must remember, this is the story of Kirikou that is still being told today. It also shows that a little brave boy knows what to do and when to do it to bring peace to his homeland, Kenya.\u00a0 <\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>Daisy Wilson \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>\u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a style=\"line-height: 1.5em;\" href=\"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-content\/uploads\/download.jpg\"><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1719 alignleft\" title=\"Shackles\" alt=\"download\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-content\/uploads\/download.jpg?resize=244%2C207&#038;ssl=1\" width=\"244\" height=\"207\" data-recalc-dims=\"1\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Months after being captured, I found myself on board a slave ship. It wasn&#8217;t long before I began to waste away. Darkness surrounded me, so did other children who were in the same pain as me. Was this the normal &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/life-as-a-slave-4\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7zUIZ-rO","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1724"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1724"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1724\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1724"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1724"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nplschool.co.uk\/videos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1724"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}