ATTACK

They attacked us today! They took our things and burned them and killed our warriors! My father...dead. I hate these white men. I hate them, but I am infatuated with one. How how the tables turn.

He came back! He tried talking to the Chief, but we couldn't understand any of it. I think he got angry, and he and his men stormed off...

Okay, my last post? I lied. There is one white man who is very kind, with gentle eyes and a large smile. He is much more attractive than any men here. My father saw me watching him and yelled at me. But I can't help it- he's so exotic and interesting. He came to the village, and we tried to offer him some of our food. He didn't take it, he just left. I hope to see him again! Also, a few villagers have been getting sick. They have a fever and a never ending headache, and one of the little boys has red splotches all over his face! Our medicine man should treat them, and I hope they will be okay.

These foreigners aren't really all that cool.

Okay so, a bunch of people who call themselves "Pilgrams" came into our village. They were dressed so weird. Hippies, I swear. Anyway, they seemed kinda nice. Kind of pushy. We couldn't understand them, but we gave them some stuff as an offering. Here, I took a picture:

Selfie! LOL

Blog Bio!

Boozhoo! Hello! I'm Ahote, or Restless One. I guess I was appropriately named or something because I hate everyone and I never stop moving. I'm 15 and I decided to start a blog because these English people are messing everything up. Like forreal. So yeah, here's a blog and MY photographs of what's going on. Do not claim rights to my pictures, you butts. Yeah so um do na da go hv i. Let us meet again.