The dream became a mixture of memories and horror. He was lying flat on the ground, and hundreds of Pawnee warriors were riding down on him. The hooves of their horses made his body tumble, and after rolling over several times he thought he heard LeeAnn screaming his name. He got to his feet, searching through the hundreds of Pawnee, who kept shooting arrows at him, but he kept walking, searching. He stumbled over something, looking down to see a baby, bloody but smiling at him. He reached down to pick it up, holding it close in his arms. LeeAnn called his name again, and he looked to see her approaching. The Pawnee were gone. LeeAnn’s image kept flashing back and forth from a bloody, naked woman he could not recognize, to his beautiful wife, smiling and reaching out for him. When she came close he could smell the lilac in her hair. “We’re home, Colt,” she told him, reaching for the baby. He handed it over to her, and the child was no longer bloody.
What do You think about Thunder On The Plains (2012)?
