• The braided whip leaped full-force and screamed in anger against the black man's back. As the slave himself screamed in anguish. Again. The crack of the whip pelted and cracked, the flesh opening. The bitterness of blood and regret slickly rolled down his muscular back, weeping. As the near innocent slave grew unconscious and the overseer didn't seem to care - his pain is never forgotten, the scars never fade away.