Dirty Little Slave
The year is 1821 and John feels on top of the world. He stands on a pillar of power and fortune that has been passed down from father to father. His mood is as always grand and pompous – and nothing can bring down or change his tilted perception of life, until he hears it. It is a low sound, almost barely above a whisper to his ears, but nonetheless it is there. John Willington is astonished. He steps onto his balcony overlooking the vast fields of his plantation and sees...