the story of corn

That story you’ve just heard was called The man and the Bird. .It was about how a shaman came to be. Oh i’m so sorry I am sitting bulls son. He hasn’t  given me a tittle yet so i’m sorry. Anyway this next story of how corn came to be.

Once there was a spirit named Wichita. He was the spirit of the first harvest.  He had to bring the best harvest to the humans. But since it was winter he did not need to do any thing to help them. He sat watching his sister Santera blowing snow. He thought “That must be sad and gloomy for the humans.I will help them.” So he creeped up on her and he tried to sprout a piece  of squash. It didn’t work and his sister noticed it. “ What are you trying to accomplish?” she said. She was so outraged she could barely contain her self. “ Nothing” said Wichita. Down were the humans are there was a snow storm. “You could have killed me.” said Santera. “ I promise I will never do it again.” he said. Santera looked gloomily at him and said “ are you sure? “  Then while Santera tried to blow again but she couldn’t blow she tried to blow again and again but then she noticed that there was a piece of melon in her throat. “Get...This...Out...Of...My...Mouth!” she said. then she froze it and threw it up. Then ...PLOP. A seed fell into the earth. Then water came down and the plant sprouted. The brother and sister looked at each other with a great idea so wichita used all of his plants and vegetables and Santera used her water and wet the plants. The only down side is that wichita did not have the unlimited amount of fruits and vegetables , so he had to make up an new piece of vegetable. So he thought up this stuff that grows on stalks. And surprisingly it looked like this. In the end santera and wichita saved the Sioux from starvation. Now they say the stuff that grows on stalks