Personal Narrative: The Plague

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IT's hard to be a peasant during this Plague! Everybody is dying off, my friends and the older people, even innocent infants. It stinks of death everywhere I go, and we can leave or our lord will kill us. My mom is sick and no one likes her because they think she has he Plague It could be me next, who knows.

Andy was the first, in our group to have the Plague. His little sister got sick first and so now his mom says he's bedridden too. After that, Ruth was gone with in days. And this morning Micheal woke up with a fever. Ruth and Micheal both were vomiting and now I feel like it too because the next door neighbors' smells of death.

This whole village reeks of death. The next door neighbors' mother passed away after seven long days of battling

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