You throw the basket in a fit of rage
"Oh, but Brightest Star... you are home! This tee pee is home.
Lets go to the river and make pottery from clay." Mother says.
"Oh, I don't think so! Lets go shoping at the mall!" You say
taking out your braided pigtails that streamed along your back.
"Shop at mall? What is that?" Mother says.
You open the tee pee door and see that you really are BACK IN TIME.
Early early early America.
Naked Indian men bathed freely in the river, just beyond the fires
that had animals roasting above them.
You---
"This sucks!!!!" You say tossing the weaved basket aside.
"I want to go home!"
