To kill a mockingbird Creative Writing

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Mayella To kill a mockingbird

As far as I could remember it started the evening of November twenty first of last year about in wintertime. There was this old chiffarobe in the yard my papa brought in for kindlin. Papa told me to do it while he went to the woods but I wasn't feeling strong enough then so he came by, Tom Robinson. I said come here, you nigger, and bust up this chiffarobe for me, I said there is a nickel in it for you. I went in the house to get the nickel and I turned around and before I knew it he was on top of me. He ran up behind me, grabbed me by the neck chocking me saying dirt, I fought and screamed, but he had me around the neck. He hit me again and again, then chucked me on the floor and took advantage of me. I kicked and screamed as loud as I then the next thing I knew papa was in the room holding me asking who done it and I just passed out and fainted.

I had been going past her place from the field everyday