Ned's Hideout in the Cookson Hill's near Tahlequah the Captiol of the Cherokee Nation where I was Born, Well Ned
bulit A Fort Cave he held off the Law for A Month.
Till they used Sticks of TNT to blow out A wall. Ned lost a eye but got away.
I am Creek he was Cherokee.
I am making A road into this Land now anyone like to look for Gold?
I found some in the creek below his Cave.
Sometimes when I don't get Paid I fell like Ned.
