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Genre: Historical Fiction circa 1955
Word Count: 100
DEATH OF A NATION
Catherine Sunrise and her friend Douglas gathered stones called Apache tears to honor Old Mrs. Coonie’s passing.
Catherine waded into the stream to search. The ripples sparkled in the afternoon light. “Grandfather says she spoke fluent English, but I never heard her utter a word, did you?”
“Nope.” Douglas picked up a shiny stone. “She fought alongside Geronimo but ratted him out to the Calvary. They rewarded her with 27 years in prison.’”
“Maybe that’s why she clung to Apache ways when she came home.” Catherine raised her hands. “Farewell, Dahteste, Grandmother Warrior. Soar on the spirit of the wind.”