Tag Archives: Folk Tale

White-Skunk and Bald Eagle V… Stuart France

Posted on March 14, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* … So, Skunk squirted musk into the water. The place where the water was immediately went dry and Eagle and his wives disappeared. Soon the water surged back in again and when Skunk looked he could still see Eagle … Continue reading →

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White-Skunk and Bald-Eagle IV… Stuart France

Posted on March 13, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* …Eagle arrived back at the lodge before Skunk. He seized the Plover sisters and trampled on their bellies until little skunks lay scattered all about on the ground. Then Eagle gathered up his belongings and left the lodge, taking … Continue reading →

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White-Skunk and Bald-Eagle III… Stuart France

Posted on March 11, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* … When Eagle returned from the hunt he said to Skunk, “tomorrow you will come with me when I go hunting.” “But, Brother, I am no hunter,” protested Skunk. “Nevertheless, you will pick up a deer I brought down … Continue reading →

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White-Skunk and Bald-Eagle II… Stuart France

Posted on March 10, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* …Eagle and Skunk retired to their beds after eating. Before long Skunk began to laugh out loud. “You are very annoying,” said Eagle, “what is so funny that it is worth keeping me awake?” “We have mice,” said Skunk, … Continue reading →

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White-Skunk and Bald-Eagle… Stuart France

Posted on March 9, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* In the beginning, Skunk and Eagle shared a dwelling. Eagle hunted for food and Skunk prepared it to eat. “Never approach my bed when I am out hunting,” said Eagle, “You will cause it to reek with your stench.” … Continue reading →

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Tee-Pee Tales IV: Each to their Own… Stuart France

Posted on March 2, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* One day Turtle made ready to go on the war-path. His comrades Live-Coals, Ashes, Bulrush, Grasshopper, Dragonfly and Pickerel determined to go with him. They set out together in good spirits but on the morning of their first camp … Continue reading →

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The Broken Fortress… Stuart France

Posted on March 1, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* PC 963 Kraas turned and walked head-long into the sea breeze. Her hair flicked in the wind like rampant flames. “You know, I can’t help feeling we’ve missed a trick with this one.” “It’s mentioned in the book,” replied … Continue reading →

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Bent-Red-Sun-Day… Stuart France

Posted on February 27, 2017 by Sue Vincent

*  … “Oh, that’s good!” “Even though I don’t have a clue to what you’re referring.” “Ah, well I expect that particular quotation may have more to do with spring than autumn anyway.” “Or it may simply have something to … Continue reading →

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Bent-Black-Sun-Day… Stuart France

Posted on February 26, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* “There is one thing that still troubles me,” said Wen who really seemed to have the ‘Rapunzel’ thing stuck in her craw. “Yaas,” said Don, in his most irritating drawl. “Shouldn’t the seasons be sisters?” “On what grounds?” “Well, … Continue reading →

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Keys to the House of Don III… Stuart France

Posted on February 25, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* ‘…Such a situation invites the approach of treating the various versions  as at least theoretically, the garbled remnants of an episodic whole. While such a method can never lead us to the definitive story but merely and at every … Continue reading →

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