Neal clinging to the rough bark of a tree, water rushing underfoot.
Having a particularly soft spot for the Western 1800s history..
When she wasn\'t working or living the lifestyle, she spent time writing stories, painting, and traveling across the United States learning all kinds of history.
Raising horses, and cattle all year round, with a summertime garden.
Moving to Oklahoma in her twenties she enjoyed the country lifestyle.
Will he ever see them again, would he live to see another day? Born in a small rural town in the countryside of Kansas, and being the youngest of her family with three older brothers she was no stranger to dirt roads or honest work.
Cold, wet, and worried about his family he clung to the tree, white-knuckled as tears streamed down his face, he questioned himself.
With the Lightning crackling across the sky with its thunderous booms the mighty Mississippi roared.
He could recall not even an hour ago, he was with his brother Kenny.
Neal clinging to the rough bark of a tree, water rushing underfoot
