Sell out N****

By Othello Leneer Graham

This book will make you think, what is a brotha to do when his own race constantly rejects and ridicules him? Will he be more welcomed in white society? Can he find solace in the arms of a white woman? Find out as you flip every page of the book. This book will definitely teach you lessons in life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Apr 23, 2016
• ISBN: 9781504986847

Othello Leneer Graham

Othello Leneer Graham has been a gifted writer with a drive for creating poetry since his childhood years. In addition, he tackles taboo and prolific subject matter that most would shy. Moreover, Othello has the creativity to create and nourish ideas accross a diversed band of subject matter. Othello holds a Master's Degree in Counselor Education, and is a member of several, distinguished, National Honor Societies. He graduated from college with Magna Cum Laude and Summa Cum Laude Recognitions. Othello is a single, 43 year old, African-American male from Kinston, North Carolina. Othello owes his successes to GOD, his deceased Mother Carolyn, and his immediate, small, but close knit family.

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Published by AuthorHouse 02/26/2021

ISBN: 978-1-5049-8685-4 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-5049-8684-7 (e)

Library of Congress Control Number: 2016904764

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Contents

Snapshot

Lincoln’s First Day of School

Lincoln’s First Day of Middle School

Lincoln’s Days of High School

Lincoln is off to Capricorn University

Several hours later, Lincoln arrives at Capricorn University

(Linc goes inside his Dorm room).

(First day of Classes)

(Enter Miss Alexandria Chatham).

(The Following Day.)

(Linc continues about his day of classes).

(Linc arrives to his dorm room.)

(The first week ends rather quickly).

(Time passes… Autumn arrives)

(Monday arrives back on campus.)

(Time Passes. Fall Break arrives. Linc returns home.)

(The Talk.)

(Days are passing by quickly. Linc has to pack to return to campus).

(College resumes; students return to their hustle and bustle.)

(The Kiss of Saint Valentine)

(Fast Forward…)

(Graduation Day!)

(Present Day.)

(The Courtship of Linc and Alexandria).

(The Epic Love Saga Plateaus).

(The News).

(The Rendezvous).

(The Rendezvous Resumes)

(The Finale)

Snapshot

What is a Brotha to do when his own race continues to reject him?

Can he find solace in the arms of a White Woman?

Let’s Find Out!…..

"Everybody wanna be a Nigga, but

nobody wanna be a Nigga."

Quote by… Mr. Paul Mooney - Comedian

Lincoln’s First Day of School

Immediately after school dismisses, Lincoln runs to the open, and loving arms of his Mother who awaits him in the school’s lobby. What’s the matter Lincoln? Why are you crying my son? Lincoln looks at his Mother as only a son can, and musters what’s bothering him. Momma, Momma, I hate school… I just hate it… please don’t make me go back… please!, Lincoln pleads with his Mother. Linda, Lincoln’s Mother, stoops down to her son’s level. Son, catch your breath and tell Momma what happened. "All the other boys and girls except for ‘Dwain’ and ‘Star’ called me names all day… they said I looked like a ‘frog’ because I have ‘big’ eyes and ‘big’ lips. They also said I had a ‘big’ nose!, Lincoln explained with sadness. Momma knows Son that children can say nasty things. I was teased too as a little girl just like you are now, but son it will get better… and remember… why I named you ‘Lincoln’. As you grow up… people will