My Life as a Native Indian
Lee Jinki, an unemployee cowboy is a loyal customer of a bar which is surrounded by garish flashy neon lights . He spent his days inside it, drinking beer without feelin bored. Until one day,His stupid old fart horse was kidnapped by an Indian for an offerings to the God.Inevitably, he must rescue his horse from undesirable things. But things gone worse as he step into the wrong path of his life.And so, his life as a native Indian started, NOW! ForewordHehe, weirdfanfics present...MY LIFE AS A NATIVE INDIANHow stupid.Ok, here we goTHE ROLE:Lee Jinki as the cowboy. Hes very odd and goofy person. Easy to be tricked. He has a stupid old fart horse name (insert name: the one you hated most). That horse is not even better than its boss. Theyre so perfect together, dumb-meet-dumb. Onew (his sure name) loves hanging out in a garish bar. As an American, he hates INDIANS a lot.Right Onew?what about the others?the others would appear later :) (because I havent figured it out-AT ALL)NO RACISM IN THIS STORY, JUST FOR FUN :)EPIC FAILS ARE ON YOUR WAY, ENJOY__________________________________________________________________________dont be a silent readers! comments are welcome :) comment | subscribe