I really enjoyed this last week. Thank you, Friday Fictioneers for welcoming me so warmly!
Father and Uncle Tom each held one of my arms. They dragged me down the sidewalk.
“It should be around here,” Father said.
They continued to drag me farther down the road.
Uncle Tom tilted his head towards the bronze figures in the wall. “Just a little farther.”
I looked up. “No!” I screamed, “Please, don’t take me there.” I tried to pull away from them. They both gripped my arms tighter.
“Please behave,” Father said, “If they don’t think you should be there, you will be released quickly.”
“No! Please, Father, I’m not crazy!”
Word count: 95
Edited to fix grammar.