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2009-12-24 3:53 AM An Indian Tale It was a dark and stormy night and thirty-two brave Indians of a tribe were sitting around the campfire with the Indian Chief of a tribe and his {(or her? perhaps its}) best-trusted First Assistant-Chief of a tribe.
One of the Indians piped up and said: "Chief! Tell us a story!" The Chief turned to the most-trusted person he had in his world -- First Assistant-Chief --- and said: "It was a dark and stormy night and thirty-two brave Indians of a tribe were sitting around the campfire with the Indian Chief of a tribe and his [(or her? perhaps its}) best-trusted First Assistant-Chief of a tribe. One of the Indians piped up and said: "Chief! Tell us a story!" The Chief turned to the most-trusted person he had in his world -- First Assistant-Chief --- and said: "It was a dark and stormy night and thirty-two brave Indians of a tribe were sitting around the campfire with the Indian-Chief of a tribe and his {(or her?)perhaps its} First Assistant-Chief of a tribe. One of the Indians piped up and said: "Chief! Tell us a story!" The First-Assistant-Chief of a tribe turned to the 32 brave Indigenous people of a tribe and said: "It was a dark and stormy night and 32 braves of a tribe were sitting around the campfire with the Indian Chief of a Tribe and his {(or her?}) perhaps its} ...1st Asst.-Chief of a tribe who turned to the 32 people most trusted in this world and said: "Chief...! " Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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