I had wept for the hundredth time today over my dead wife. I’m just gonna forget about that for now, almost everyone in this small town in Indiana has moved for Oregon. I can’t believe the things I have heard about the trip, it still echos in this small wooden cabin. Back to the things I’ve heard about the trip,some wagon had gotten chased by a pack of indians on horses, another thing I’ve heard is that many jams have occurred due to stubborn mules. I plan to leave this empty town and the only reason I plan to leave is so that I can leave my tragic past behind. It took me awhile just to get my wagon because I had to save up so much money, which I got my wagon through a local store that sold all kinds of wagons, and equipment. I only have two
