Prolouge

30 4 0
                                    

Melia's POV
All of a sudden the village is being attacked by cowboys! Frightened, Melia screams for help, but no one is there. Gun shots go off in all directions, tribes are split up, the long houses, teepees, and wigwams are burned to the ground-nothing left. I'm only a year old as of now.
All of a sudden I see two cowboys shoot my mother and father. I felt nothing but emptiness as a cowboy walks over to me with a gun. He aims at me, and I close my eyes.

I hear a familiar whinny. It was my uncle's old horse. His name was Junior witch meant 'free spirt' (not really).

Junior gently grabs me by my clothes, and gallops away into the woods with me hanging happily from his mouth.🏴

Main Tha Godliya Bi E Ghoda (I Was Adopted By A Horse)Where stories live. Discover now