Cross Dressing
Recently, I ran away from home. I know you probably think I am a bad child for so but, I had to leave my father. The abuse was too much for anyone to bare. I decided to camp out at a nearby island. On that island, I found Jim. Jim is a runaway slave escaping to the north to be free. So far he seems like an okay guy. We've talked for a few days and learned more about one another. I was dying to find out what was going on on the main island. There must have been a few stories going around about the “murder”. The only way I could go out to the main island was to hide my identity which certainly not easy. I dressed up as a young girl with a bonnet. I give any props to girls reading this. Those dresses and petticoats that you wear are extremely hot. I was sweating immensely. Anyway, I found a lady and I talked to her for a few hours about the murder. She says that a lot of people think that Jim murdered me! We’ll have to get out of here soon. I’m still debating bringing Jim along with me. He could be helpful with manual labor that I cannot do... I’ll keep you updated