crazy horseA Story by joshua deathdealer01/2011
Crazy Horse sat between two small hills
on top of a larger hill facing the lake, the red tailed hawk that led him here flew high above the ponderosa pines His senses lifted with his soul towards the south, feelings of serene calmness swept him as his ancestors voices rang out an alluring song he had never heard Elders pushed a medicine bundle into his hands as the spirit current pulled him to the west, lightning began to snake through the darkening and windy sky Thunder detonated around him as sleek shadows shimmered in front of him, "we are the Wakiyans, you must paint your face with the light that tears through mapiya You must draw hailstones over your heart liver and other vital points to protect you in the quest handed to you from the Great Spirit" they said as the sun shown through ---------------------------------------------------------- Urging his black and white paint forward, Crazy Horse and six other warriors raced towards a hill with the U.S. infantry in close pursuit, swears and bullets sang by Whizzing close to the seemingly escaping braves as their horse galloped and struggled to climb over the top of the hill, Crazy Horse turned and fired his long rifle into blue coats Several soldiers collapsed but many took their place as gunshots and powder smoke filled the air, the braves reached the top and quickly raced their powerful steeds down the slope As the pursuing infantry sweep over the top of the hill they were greeted with the sight of hundreds of Lakota and Cheyenne warriors awaiting them with welcoming yelps and cries Crazy Horse turned Inyan, his paint around to face the menacing foe, stopping for a moment he remembered his visions, this was his time, protector of his people, screaming he charged © 2012 joshua deathdealerAuthor's Note
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