Personal Narrative: My Journey Back With The Highlight Of Native Americans

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The air felt stiff; the ground felt rough and crumbled. Senses of being watched increased and my surroundings felt interfered. My father, young brother of my Uncle, Chief Jaidev, has long since went back to our land to give tonight’s meal from our hunt while I stayed behind to find supplies for our spears. The feeling grew larger and I believed I should have gone back with the rest of the tribe, but my body felt tense and my mind wandered over the unknown. Suddenly, I heard footsteps and voices behind a pat of bushes. When I looked over, I spotted a flash of red and an odd object in their hands. Acting quickly, I ran back to the tribe
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