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We will kill you nigga.
#WritcoStoryPrompt8
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh blaze a new trail. It is time to tell a new story
and after being so enmobile for so long Tammy was determined not to let nothing stand in her way or it will get run over. Tammy kept hearing the words that they said.......
"It's not as easy as you think nigger.....Let's frezze the bitch out. Her neighbors got together to there is a shortage of citrus fruit
and she has it all oranges, grapes fruit, satsumas, tangerines. One day she came home and some white neighbors were in her yard cutting off her fruit trees. What are you doing Tammy asked what are you doing on me property. The man his wife and brother
changed the subject The Baeiltys owned all
Sirmans he said. The woman started to pick fruit off the tree without asking. The next morning a property appraiser was serveing
and putting down iron stakes on her property she has new neighbors seeing the old one sold out.out.She is starting to notice all her fruits trees are starting to die whenever the big planes fly overhead. Now her fruit has yellow spots and are dying.
They stole your fruit trees they took cuttings
off your trees and start to plant them for the shortage a whole field full down the roadthe man on the phone said. Nigga go home to your daddy land. Nobody is going to help you nigga we are in this together bitch go home to yo daddy land. Bitch they hate you on the internet the now you got big tobacco worms all over your place and there is no tobacco for fifty miles bitch you won't sell it we'll kill it. Nigga the IRS will take anything
they want. Nigga you lucky yo ass ain't dead.
We will round yo ass up. Nigga you gonna
leave. Tammy told her family all this stuff but nobody believed her. Tammy called the police and the police told her that if she didn't know who was doing it they couldn't do anything about it.
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh blaze a new trail. It is time to tell a new story
and after being so enmobile for so long Tammy was determined not to let nothing stand in her way or it will get run over. Tammy kept hearing the words that they said.......
"It's not as easy as you think nigger.....Let's frezze the bitch out. Her neighbors got together to there is a shortage of citrus fruit
and she has it all oranges, grapes fruit, satsumas, tangerines. One day she came home and some white neighbors were in her yard cutting off her fruit trees. What are you doing Tammy asked what are you doing on me property. The man his wife and brother
changed the subject The Baeiltys owned all
Sirmans he said. The woman started to pick fruit off the tree without asking. The next morning a property appraiser was serveing
and putting down iron stakes on her property she has new neighbors seeing the old one sold out.out.She is starting to notice all her fruits trees are starting to die whenever the big planes fly overhead. Now her fruit has yellow spots and are dying.
They stole your fruit trees they took cuttings
off your trees and start to plant them for the shortage a whole field full down the roadthe man on the phone said. Nigga go home to your daddy land. Nobody is going to help you nigga we are in this together bitch go home to yo daddy land. Bitch they hate you on the internet the now you got big tobacco worms all over your place and there is no tobacco for fifty miles bitch you won't sell it we'll kill it. Nigga the IRS will take anything
they want. Nigga you lucky yo ass ain't dead.
We will round yo ass up. Nigga you gonna
leave. Tammy told her family all this stuff but nobody believed her. Tammy called the police and the police told her that if she didn't know who was doing it they couldn't do anything about it.
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