Leola's Mountain

The Dying Leola Watched The Air Force Pilot Whom Anna Loved And Could Never Have Take Her Hand And Lead Her Into The Living Room. She Had Never Seen A More Beautiful Scene. Anna'S Dress Sheen Of White Molded To The Curves Of Her Body In A Whispering Shuffle As They Danced To The Soft Music. Who Could Have Known That The Ten-Year-Old Motherless Freckle-Faced Skinny Child She Had Taken As Her Own Would Grow To Have Such Beauty And Poise? What A Bonus For Her To Have Character Leading Her To Love And Nurse Those Old War Veterans Under Her Care. Whether She Was The Tomboy In Overalls Repairing A Roof Or Visiting An Old Man At His Whiskey Still There Was Always The Woman-A Woman Unlike Any Other. Here Was The Prize Of Leola'S Mountain Always Caring Educated With Funds Furnished By A Moonshiner And A Carpet Mill Worker. Whether In A White Gown Or A Nurse'S Uniform It Quietly Proclaimed All The Purity That Was Underneath. She Was A Mountain Gal. She Was Anna Beam. Brutal And Evil Men Came To Harm Her And Anna. Could The Old Moonshiner And His Misfit Friends Save Them?