Smoke the Hive_Mrs Davis Hotel._The Requisite Companion_U LE NA HIDV USDI (LOST BABY)
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Smoke the Hive
Dust settled in thick moats on the river, running sluggish like honey. In a month, rain would stop diluting it and it would become the type of mud you could never pull your feet out of without losing a boot. Gwen and Fran rode a four-wheeler over a creaking wooden bridge, electric engine humming with effort. They were coming from the sun-stricken forest into the scrubland hauling dead wood back for tomorrow's smoke. Dirt kicked up behind the vehicle as they sped across the arid landscape. Over mounds of dry grass the only patches of green that remained were cactus. Occasionally, when the wind ...
Mrs Davis Hotel.
person could easily get fair bargain rented rooms and apartments in “ Mrs Davis Hotel”, situated in heart of bazaar, managed by a Widow, Mrs Davis. Not be wrong to say a motherly typed. She gave a room but every morning at Seven, knocked the door with cup of tea in hand” Hurry up or you’ll missed the bus !“were the usually first words to touched Paul’s ears. A hotel, structured by her Father in law in forties occupying a stretched land of twenty kanals ,one can find families also there, but were mostly middle class. Paul scheduled his nights completing editing work at home. ”khut,khut khut"har...
The Requisite Companion
Days turned to weeks, to months, and successively to years, yet the barrier between the world and I is nourishing, unlike my aging self. There is always that feeling of being attacked, invading me whenever I come in contact with people. A series of looping rwww.onedoor.ccopes, choking and arresting my thoughts and my functional self, is always on replay when a conversation is in the process of being initiated; only God knows for how long it has been petrified there with no sign of progress. Every day the severity and seriousness reach a higher peak than the day before. Loneliness became my comfort zone, als...
U LE NA HIDV USDI (LOST BABY)
Once upon a time in a far away land, of daffodils and dragonflies, lived a Cherokee girl, she had fallen off the wagon, when her family was being moved, and no one had noticed, the little bundle fall out, and roll down the hill ,since they were traveling at night. She landed at the foot of momma yona's cave. Momma yona heard the whimpering, and cautiously went out to see what it was. She saw the human cub wrapped up, and looked around for the others, but didn't see anyone. She didn't know what to do, but knew she couldn't leave her out there like that, alone. So she took her in with her own c...