Indian story
I opened my eyes and wondered where I wore.
I law on a big hill under a tree and my arm was
covered with blood.
- AHH!! Help me! , but then I remembered that it was no man here who could help me, I was
all by myself.
Where was my tribe? I...
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Indian story
I opened my eyes and wondered where I wore.
I law on a big hill under a tree and my arm was
covered with blood.
- AHH!! Help me! , but then I remembered that it was no man here who could help me, I was
all by myself.
Where was my tribe? I had nothing to eat or to drink and I felt like I could eat a horse.
When I turned
around to get my arrow was it gone.
Suddenly I heard a voice.
- Haayja!! You can´t be here, it´s only for cool guys like me! If you want to be here you´ve got
to work for it! Moahahahaha!!
What weird tribe can that be? I thought and turned around so I could see who it was.
- Smack! An arrow hit the tree which was next to me.
A bended my head down very quick and my heart was pounding very fast, almost at the same speed
the next arrow came and hit my bag.
I sneaked away to the other side of the hill and tried to see the one who shot the arrows.
There stood a
child, totally alone, and pretended to fight against somebody with his small tomahawk.
I was
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