The indian didn't talk to me, "Excuse thee... ser?" i asked poking the indian in the shoulder, "What is your name?" i asked, i knew he wouldn't answer... that's where i went wrong, "My name is Swahigi, which means Snowhunter. You are Swaheegee, which is Snowbird. We are alike, but differ as well." I gasped, he spoke English! "You... you didn't speak savage! You spoke English!" Snowhunter looked at me in a mean way, "We are not savages. White-men are the real savages! You kill us just because we are different! You are a disgrace to the Lenapes, i used to be English, but then i left the English side and went to the Lenapes. Now i can take you to your brother, but your ruseness and ignorance makes my mind change itself. You will stay here for as long as i say, forward." I started to walk forward, i didn't look at Snowhunter. I just sighed and thought to myself Where is Jamie? Am i very far away from home? How am i suppose to convince Snowhunter to bring me to Jamie and take us both home? To where we belong?
Wednesday, 17 June 2009
Kidnapped: Part 2
I didn't know what to do. I wrote in my diary. I tried to talk to someone. I tried to fit in, but whenever i walked out of the teepee, i was noticed by every indian i walked pass. The indian that took me here to this horrible place took me out into the woods that day to learn to spear fish.
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