Category: Storytelling

 Can we move about in these dimensions?  Do Spirits fly free?  During one’s sleep can that moment can be so thrilling?  One’s total essence overstimulated with enlightenment, a high, so overwhelming, part went there, other parts here, so much from so many, so, too the dark soothes nervous anticipation that keeps the whole,  entirely of…

I never met my mom, except in her womb, taken at birth, she died before i found my blood relatives, she died in an old hotel  room, near,  the present day  light rail line and target center in downtown Minneapolis in 1958, from asiatic flu epidemic or some foul play, some say, but a friend…

Dry as death began  dying at the feast, got up and left, lost the room for friends and it’s smile, got no more humor, cannot run or hide, no more, for thirsty catches you where ever you maybe, dehydrated, got my name, like a knee jerk, in the full wet pool, flowing to drained it…

The fat suited man sat watching the large screen with national security people all around him, “That was the best ever mission, totally successful, what do we have to do, now?” They were observing the old man talking, he was walking around in a large circle, hands going every direction, we must break camp, we…

    The crying increases, the sudden shock sends waves through all there, how could this happen, here and at this time, people began to recognize the horrible deed, of two of theirs assasinated before their own eyes, as two motorcycles engines roar off and fade into the hills, many took off after the noise,…

As the leader of the ‘Bright Faces’, Chief Sweet Grass who is also the founder and chief of chiefs, leads those who change things, people, and even events, but this is extraordinary power, it cannot be done, without repartitions or consequences. The ceremonies have to performed and in secret, where they will demonstrate their powers…

Wild geese and ducks can be heard quacking and splashing in the water of the small lake, which has five creeks that run into each finger of the coulees, there is a huge underground cave that is natural enclave, from the emergence, many are still asleep, and others are fishing for the feast, the game…

This day, like most other days, was September 11, 2001 in the rolling hills of the northern plains, where the plains meets the lakes, it was 100th Grand Gathering of the Society, created by the original instructions received from the Turtle, it has grown to thousands of members from all 13 Bands of the Great…

If you look at the stars long enough in a culture of subsistence, you see, that stars wobble every 27,000 and the earth has moved since the tsunamie in Japan, just a few inches in the sky is bigger than our space in space…It is, as if, it was still long ago, inside this Dakota…

(The Author has asserted his moral rights. This story is entirely a work of fiction, based upon historical facts with some cultural information and a lot of creative fantasy.) This is a true story, I am eyewitness to all of the events, but, I was sworn to an oath of secrecy. But, this has been…