A Voice from the Eastern Door

Sekon, Hello: I want to tell you a story, purely fictional.

Sekon, Hello:

I want to tell you a story, purely fictional.

A while ago, an elder, who has a nice looking, well-kept home, did some remodeling. Shortly after, the elder, who is dating a non-native, brought her to the house off and on. He gradually brought her furniture over as well. Opening his garage doors for all to see. He began to realize people were watching and decided maybe that wasn’t a good idea. So he decided best have her stay over throughout the week. He took her to the local church to get the community familiar with her. Many people often thought she was his granddaughter. “She’s so young,” they said. Not long after....

One of his sons had a HUD house built for him. It looked like it was empty most of the time. The elder decided why not move in with his non-native girlfriend, playing house, hanging laundry on the line, taking her here and there on the reservation. Not long after that...

The son came home and the elder went back to his house. Only this time, because the elder brought his non-native girlfriend to the reservation, the son decided he could do the same thing. And Why Not.... The End.

Louann Paquinn

 

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