The boys tried to plead with their captors. “Free us!” But where would they go? Trapped on a ship sailing the Philippine Sea, they could crave their freedom, but then what? They’d actually only get as far as the ledge of the boat.
Their situation tested their will. Cursing their fate, they angrily rattled the chain connecting them. “Why did we let them steal us from our families? Wouldn’t you rather be dead than enslaved?” The boys thought of the games that distracted them, leading to their imprisonment.
Just then, the main doors opened. It was the infamous Christopher Columbus!
Good one!! Infamous indeed!!
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Yes! Thank you, Ruth! 🙂
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Well done, Susi!
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Thanks so much, Eugenia! 🙂
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Most welcome, Susi!
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Indeed – if freed on the ship it would just be a case of “out of the frying pan, into the fire”!
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Exactly! Thanks for popping in, Val. 🙂
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Great take on the wordle Susi.
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Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome
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Personal regrets became Colonial regrets. The start of the trauma that won’t leave us.
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Yes, our history has influenced our present. Thanks for stopping by, Jasper.
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Oh another great take on the word jumble!!!
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❤ Thanks, Carrie!
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An interestingly superb twist at the end Susi
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❤ Thanks, Ivor!
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