Thursday, 12 January 2012

the year was 1763 and we were in a hard winter with little food and little tree's and to make matters even worse the colonist think that they own our land. then near the end of the winter a man named Pontiac came and said lets stop the colonist's. that was his message. at first me and my tribe did not believe him and we thought they just needed to talk and we could share the land. then the next day they came and attack but they failed.


 so i travelled to find Pontiac and i found him and i said i want to join and fight. he said you are just in time and he shows me the council. it was amazing and there was at least 20 chief's from diffrent tribes. the main idea was take some forts and retake our land.  two months past and we took five forts but it is geting cold and some people want to go home.


the it is like the british have a endliss army and it is hard to hold them off. so then the council got together again and they want to make peace so they will stop attacking us. then the next morning we went out there with pontiac and we said dont fight we need peace to stop killing. the british said that we would share the land.

2 comments:

  1. All you indians ever think about is "This is my land white man! Get away!"Well I say let's be a comunity. Live amongst eachother. You think we could come to terms?

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  2. yeah... you know... we each get half of the land...we share the food, the tools but not the houses.

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