Ebony

My name is Ebony. Ever since i was born I've lived in destitution and poverty with my mother. We live in England and travel around looking for food and shelter. We are known as gypsies, people who beg and steal and are supposedly some relative of witches. Most people fear us. All hate us. Nobles and those of the upper class think that it is their right to torture and abuse people like us because we are poor and have no homes. And because of that I hate them just as much as they hate us. I want to end this abuse and pay them back all that they have done to me, my mother, and others like us. But my mother thinks it is wise to just leave well enough alone. But i won't stand for it anymore.