| The research for this story gave me a wealth of information on Native America, some of it conflicting. Where possible I have addressed the disparities, but I cannot guarantee the accuracy of every statement. This is a work of fiction; just believe everything I tell you. The use of Cherokee words is meant to give the reader knowledge of their uniqueness, in most cases they are provided in phonetic form. There are only a few thousand remaining who speak that native language in our diverse American population. An attempt has been made to portray the language accurately. No attempt has been made to represent persons who may be alive; the dead will speak for themselves. The use of family associations, including tribal and clan relationships, have been altered for the convenience of the story, these are all fictional characters. The one thing not affected in the fictional account of these lives is the author's respect for the Cherokee people. Their history is unique, and their dedication to a way of life is to be admired. Without them the Europeans who arrived on their shores would not have survived. The sad results of that encounter still linger today. This story will not dwell on that cruel time, but I would be remiss if I did not address it in some fashion. This is a love story, with all the passion and emotion two humans can share under such circumstances. Because of that the author is reminded that those below legal age in their respective countries should not read this material. As always I encourage readers to comment, a healthy dialogue educates everyone. Chris James, 2009 | Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six | Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve |
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