Chapter 4:
A soft rain fell as Pocahontas dressed for bed in the comfort of her
wigwam. It has been a full month since John's leaving and slowly the tears
began to fall less and less. No longer did she think of him every moment
of everyday, she felt her heart brake free and feel light again. She
slipped under the deer skin and shut her eyes, still thinking back to the
long sweet kiss her and John had shared. His lips, soft and warm against
her own as his body gentley but firmly pressed against her own. She softly
smiled as the memory coaxed her in to a sound and peaceful slumber.
******
"Tell me Pocahontas," Nakoma said, as the two women picked corn, "how
is courting Mojag going?"
"Fine Nakoma, why do you ask?"
"He's called apond you at least twice last week," Nakoma replied, as she
bent to retrieve an ear of corn that had fallen out of the basket onto the
ground.
"Oh, I see," Pocahontas retorted.
"Have you kissed?"
"Nakoma!"
Pocahontas exclaimed, "no, we haven't."
Nakoma stopped what she was doing and looked at her, her eyes said it all
'Why'?
"I'm just not ready," was all her friend said.
********
Thomas sat with in the walls of Jamestown, quill pen in his hand and a
piece of parchment lay on the table in front of him.
'What do I say?'
He thought as his determination grew with in him. He was taking a letter
to Pocahontas, by a mesenger. He couldn't tell her what had to be said.
He sighed again, placing his head in his hands as fresh tears threatened to
fall. If it was true, if it wasn't a ly,.
*~*~*~*~End of chapter 4*~*~*~
A/N;sorry this was short;but, I wanted to get that in before I leave for a
week long vacation..it's Florida;so, I'm sure I'll get lots of inspiration
being by the beach and all...
Thanks for reading, and keep reviewing!!
You guys are awesome!!
A soft rain fell as Pocahontas dressed for bed in the comfort of her
wigwam. It has been a full month since John's leaving and slowly the tears
began to fall less and less. No longer did she think of him every moment
of everyday, she felt her heart brake free and feel light again. She
slipped under the deer skin and shut her eyes, still thinking back to the
long sweet kiss her and John had shared. His lips, soft and warm against
her own as his body gentley but firmly pressed against her own. She softly
smiled as the memory coaxed her in to a sound and peaceful slumber.
******
"Tell me Pocahontas," Nakoma said, as the two women picked corn, "how
is courting Mojag going?"
"Fine Nakoma, why do you ask?"
"He's called apond you at least twice last week," Nakoma replied, as she
bent to retrieve an ear of corn that had fallen out of the basket onto the
ground.
"Oh, I see," Pocahontas retorted.
"Have you kissed?"
"Nakoma!"
Pocahontas exclaimed, "no, we haven't."
Nakoma stopped what she was doing and looked at her, her eyes said it all
'Why'?
"I'm just not ready," was all her friend said.
********
Thomas sat with in the walls of Jamestown, quill pen in his hand and a
piece of parchment lay on the table in front of him.
'What do I say?'
He thought as his determination grew with in him. He was taking a letter
to Pocahontas, by a mesenger. He couldn't tell her what had to be said.
He sighed again, placing his head in his hands as fresh tears threatened to
fall. If it was true, if it wasn't a ly,.
*~*~*~*~End of chapter 4*~*~*~
A/N;sorry this was short;but, I wanted to get that in before I leave for a
week long vacation..it's Florida;so, I'm sure I'll get lots of inspiration
being by the beach and all...
Thanks for reading, and keep reviewing!!
You guys are awesome!!
