EagleHorse

Written and illustrated by Ron Nordyke

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“In the stillness of the night I can see the outline of a horse ripping through the darkness. High above, a tiny moon casts its glowing light on the distant landscape. I remember the stories my mother told me about the night I was born, at the time of the Red Moon, which is how I came to be called “Little Red Moon.” She said she looked up and saw an eagle high above in the light of the moon that night. The only sound I hear this night is the wind whispering in the sagebrush and the call of an eagle from the heavens.”