Humanities H.C Vignettes

Fakers

 

I am very happy they give me food, they let me sleep and they are really kind

But there is one weird rule, they say we have to help them make things, we have to weave and stitch. some get hurt in this process, some go out the factory and never—come back, but i really like this place. it’s better than being In my home, in the factory I have friends,food and a place to sleep, I work a little hard in the mornings but it pays of with food, but I feel I’m stuck in some sort of weird feeling like a endless void it feels weird from home, not because I’m uncomfortable, it’s because I’m stuck here, I feel like I’m disconnected from freedom. it’s been weeks we haven’t had fresh air and sunlight, we are always restricted from society,the more I stay here I feel like I stepped on a trap, the more I stay here they behave more cruel to us they’re kind to new kids but that’s the trap,the more I stay here the environment is getting more critical and the food I get is reduced everyday,

 

The only fair thing

 

When I see coal mine it’s familiar when we see coal mine it’s familiar Im out of my home country and I feel I’m abandoned without care,the small potato is the best part of the day. Today I worked really hard and found a lot of coal but our boss said the truck forgot to bring the potato,so we had to eat uncooked potato peels from yesterday,I was really hungry I didn’t care about the taste but I had a lot,the smell the sight the sound they are all familiar and the more I stay here I feel like I’m absorbed here I started to hate this place I don’t know how and I don’t know when it just happened with in a microsecond I feel very weird not because I’m sick I feel very unsatisfied and I feel like I wasn’t supposed to be here this place change my life it’s how I feel now I should take some kind of action and take care of myself, I have the rights to go to school I have the rights to eat I have rights to freedom and I have rights to myself but these people are suppressing us here without food, freedom and .education this is a unfair life the only thing given equally is time, I should use it and take action.

 

My Job

 

Job, this is the first job I got it’s a weaving factory I get paid enough to feed me and my wife and that’s enough I’m worried I’d I have a kid I might not feed him or her, I work in a weaving factory in Virginia and I see people finding food in the streets, kids starving and raised in hunger, and the harsh reality is that these kids are kidnapped and sold to factories like my factory, how cruel is that, they don’t get paid and they are used and used unless there boss reaches what they want, they are used and used and thrown away if there useless for whatever reason, I want to take action and do something but the society doesn’t let me, my heart doesn’t let me because if I do that I lose my job and I might be beaten up by people, that’s another example of a harsh and cruel world, some don’t care about others but some are very cautious and interested and feel empathy for others, these are kids that need to be educated and have lots of food and playing around with freedom, but this situation is currently what’s happening I can’t change it but we can change it.

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