It was the day of the strawberry festival and we were very excited it seemed just now we were saying that it would be perfect but just then we saw mysterious clouds approach our land. Many were scared and went to their homes, but our brave warrior's stayed and faced the clouds but then colored people came out they wore a rainbow on their bodies and spoke like a dog. In them I saw a parrot they had sharp blades and machines that shot out small arrows.
We later showed them our way of life we showed them how to smoke tabbacco and invited them to join us for our festival we traded but in one man I saw a glimpse of evil in his smile when we showed our gold. They all thought that they were friendly people but they didn't see what I had saw,I feared what was going to happen to my people,I had nightmares about it about 3 moons ago and now I know my tiki was sending me a message but in my dream there was blood she'd and war I went home and I told chief Joseph but he did not believe me none of them did I went to my bed and prayed that me and my people would live never to see the blood shed of my dream.
My dream
I see a cloud I see a war I see death I see violence I see horrible things no man should see we want peace but they want gold they want money they want the war they came to take our gold but we will not let them. Our brave warrior's will fight if they have to chief Joseph will lead us to victory but most of our people are dead Swan Necklace is dead Wah-lit-lits is dead is this what winning is,is it death is it blood shed,if it is then I do not want to be a part of it by I am dead and so is the turtle clan warrior's.
What is war
War is a time of sadness death and blood shed it is not fun or cool it is devistating and I don't want any part in it
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The Story of the Natives
Historical FictionDo u want to know what really happened when Columbus came well here's what really happened.