Bag om Pa'iza
A trail of tears, a road to redemption, a torrent of love.When Paisley Ferguson, a wee Scottish lass, boarded the train for Idaho, she had naught but one desire. To escape her oppressive mother and entourage of weak men. Aye, and if ye be swallowing that blarney, I be knowing of a bridge ye can buy. Nae, she be wanting a man. And no ordinary man. A virile man made of molten steel and railroad spikes.
Enter one Lean Elk. A brawny Nez Perce man who faced unimaginable hardships. Injustice and loss at the hands of the white man, and came out the other side as if Hephaestus himself sculpted him. Now there be her man. Aye, and he be needing help as it t'were, and she being ever so obliging. How could their hearts naught but become entwined? '
Tis a sad affair when life be playing stramash with the boyo and his lassie. She inheriting land that be his birthright and he having naught but a sporran full of government lies. 'Tis a big wrench fate be tossing at them. I dinnae know if the damsel and the big gadgie can overcome their differences and find love or if they both be to pigheaded.
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