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Tied to a Tree
I was running along, my feet bare and the tree branches wiping my face. I was being chased but I couldn't remember by whom. I fell but before I could get up, hands grabbed me and pulled me upright. I was eleven again, wearing that silly squaw outfit my mother had made for me but now it was a little too small for my growing body. "Lets tie her up," said a familiar voice. There in front of me was my big brother Tom and two of his friends. I was dragged to a nearby tree and my hands forced...