Author: Don Fraser
He was a great Indian chief that was well known throughout the west, he was known by the Indians as well as the white man for his fierce hatred for the white devil, in a raid of his village the white soldiers burnt down his tee pee and killed his woman and son. He swore to avenge the cowardice of the white soldiers. If he should find them in battle, it would be a fight to the death. Red Hawk looked for a fight with the white man everywhere he went.
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|Meri (184.108.40.206) -- Tuesday, October 11 2011, 07:48 pm|
Story with a twist. Red Hawk met the son of the man that killed his family. You never know who you're gonna run into in this world.
Every time I read your work, I can see a movie playing before my eyes. The imagination is something.
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