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Steven Richards sat in the heated cab of his Chevy pick up. He watched quietly as small flakes of snow began to stick to his windshield. The dim glow of his low beams penetrated the early morning fog and illuminated the foresby Nipahem Shadow 2500 words, 4 comments, on Feb 9 8:48 PM. In Family, Hope, Inspirational, Life, Love, Native american, Pain, Spiritual
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Coyote has always liked to be alone. Being the First, it only makes sense. In the beginning, when there was only All and All was Coyote ...by intoothandclaw 1800 words, 10 comments, on Feb 2 11:38 PM. In Coyote, Humor, Legend, Native american, Spiritual, Wolf
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by stringtobrane 200 words, on Dec 21 3:23 PM 2008. In Fiction, Inspirational, Native american, Nature
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At the beginning of time, Wise Man sat in the sky with his winged friends, looking down at the empty world below him.
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I am a weed in the settlers’ garden that won’t come out.
I wonder how many battles I will see before my light goes out.by Lover of Stories 200 words, 12 comments, on Sep 10 9:05 PM 2008. In History, Homework, I am, Native american, Poem, Poetry, Sioux -
My duties with the young singers had ended for the semester, the North Castle staff was off, and I began my preparations on the following Monday. 1 / I rose at dawn and did not break my fast. Whby Anaya Roma 700 words, 3 comments, on Apr 9 6:35 AM 2008. In Fantasy, Lakhota, Love, Native american, New age, Spirituality, Strange, Vision quest
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It was a beautiful Sunday morning, but I was feeling terribly nervous. What would his mother and sisters think of me? What should I wear? Iby Anaya Roma 2100 words, 4 comments, on Apr 9 6:33 AM 2008. In Fantasy, Lakhota, Love, Native american, New age, Puerto rico
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