Engelsk historie:

Today I should write a history of an indian story and here it is:

An Indian story.

- an un-real story –

It was 1471, the date was the 15^th June. I was sitting in my house. All alone. I had nothing to do. The only thing I could do, was to write in my diary. My dad was out and hunt for the dinner tonight. And I couldn’t leave the house. But I wasn’t ALL alone, my wolf was also home. I have my own wolf. Me and my dad have 3 wolfs in total. My dad has 2 wolf with him, when he‘s out hunting. That’s always HIS wolfs, cause MY wolf is only to protect me. The clock was about 14 PM. I hope my dad soon come home, cause I really want to go to my mother’s grave. I really miss her. The only memory I‘ve from her was a necklace, she gave me, when I was about 4 years old. Suddenly started my wolf, Bella, to bark. My dad was home. I went out to him. I've missed him. He had been gone now for about 4-5 hours. He had a big animal with home. I think it was a deer, but I wasn’t sure. He gave it to a woman, there was making the food to us. A kind of a cook.

After a few hours the dinner was ready. we sat around the bonfire while we ate. After the dinner, my dad told stories. It was a story about my mother. He started to say: “This is real story… Long time ago a woman named, Sophia, was about to give birth to little girl, my daughter. She took care of her, and was always ready to help her. The time was going fast and our girl was about have her 4^th birthday. She had pack a gift in to her, the day before. And when the day come, she went out to catch an animal to my daughter. She took her horse, and rode out into the woods. After about an hours, she should be back, but she never came back to us." He said. I had never heard he whole story before so didn't why she died... if she died.. "Dad, died she..??" I aksed him. "We don't know, she just disappeared..." He answered. I could hear on his voice that he was sad. I wished, that I could get her back. It was started to be cold outside, so I went into my bed, and go to sleep.

The next morning, I wake up with a shock because a alot of people cheered outside. I get fast out of the bed and to see what it was. I could only see a horse, like my mother's. Suddenly I could see her. My mother came home. I run up to her and hug her, and started to cry, because I was so glad to see her. That was happy tears.

The end....