'Me and my adventure' (PART 3)
2009-12-23 @ 14:02:21
-They must be killed my chief-I heard.
-Of course.It`s the best idea.They injured our peace.It`s time to start fighting with `Whites`.
We came in settlement.There were a lot of wigwams and a few fires.Squaws (Indian women) were hidding in their small houses.
They led us to a small prison.
-You must stay in here.Tomorrow morning you`ll die because you harmed our peace!-said the chief and then he left us.
-Oh,no! They`ll kill us!We must escape!-I shouted.
-Don`t be silly.They `ll catch you.I have an idea.Tomorrow will be the solar eclipse.We tell them that if they kill us ,we`ll switch the sun off.They are really naive,believe me.
-Hmmm...I hope,you are right...
The night was awful.Next morning they tied us to stilts.We couldn`t move.Indians stoked the fire and they started dancing around .A few of them were playing on something like tambourines,than the chief came.Everyone was quiet.
-What would you like to say before your death?-he asked.
-You can`t kill us!-I shouted.
-Oh,yeah?We are free people and you are on our land.This is our rule to kill you !
-If you kill us,we `ll turn the sun off-Francis told.
-It`s impossible!Only our shaman can switch the sun off.
-Give us two hours ,please.
-O.K. . But if it`s untruth,you`ll die in horrendous tortures.-he menaced.
Other Indians were very disappointed.They come back to their wigwams.After about one hour and thirty minutes Francis said:
-Look at the sun!
Suddenly stars started shining brightly in the sky.Indians were frightened.Everybody was kneeling in front of us and panting for restitution the sun.
-If you free us,we`ll give you the sun back-I demanded.
-Matoaka! Free them !- the chief shouted.
-But it`s not everything.You must provide us a wigwam because we can`t go away now.-Francis told.
- It's obvious my great ' gringo* shaman'--said the chief harrified.
And then the sun flashed again.
TO BE CONTINUED ... ;D
-Of course.It`s the best idea.They injured our peace.It`s time to start fighting with `Whites`.
We came in settlement.There were a lot of wigwams and a few fires.Squaws (Indian women) were hidding in their small houses.
They led us to a small prison.
-You must stay in here.Tomorrow morning you`ll die because you harmed our peace!-said the chief and then he left us.
-Oh,no! They`ll kill us!We must escape!-I shouted.
-Don`t be silly.They `ll catch you.I have an idea.Tomorrow will be the solar eclipse.We tell them that if they kill us ,we`ll switch the sun off.They are really naive,believe me.
-Hmmm...I hope,you are right...
The night was awful.Next morning they tied us to stilts.We couldn`t move.Indians stoked the fire and they started dancing around .A few of them were playing on something like tambourines,than the chief came.Everyone was quiet.
-What would you like to say before your death?-he asked.
-You can`t kill us!-I shouted.
-Oh,yeah?We are free people and you are on our land.This is our rule to kill you !
-If you kill us,we `ll turn the sun off-Francis told.
-It`s impossible!Only our shaman can switch the sun off.
-Give us two hours ,please.
-O.K. . But if it`s untruth,you`ll die in horrendous tortures.-he menaced.
Other Indians were very disappointed.They come back to their wigwams.After about one hour and thirty minutes Francis said:
-Look at the sun!
Suddenly stars started shining brightly in the sky.Indians were frightened.Everybody was kneeling in front of us and panting for restitution the sun.
-If you free us,we`ll give you the sun back-I demanded.
-Matoaka! Free them !- the chief shouted.
-But it`s not everything.You must provide us a wigwam because we can`t go away now.-Francis told.
- It's obvious my great ' gringo* shaman'--said the chief harrified.
And then the sun flashed again.
TO BE CONTINUED ... ;D