History Repeats Itself_THE REVERSE TRAVEL_The Show_Past and Pipe Smoke
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History Repeats Itself
ACT I. The Backstory.Next month the Teatro Rosalía will be presenting a play on the legend of Saint Ero, abbot of Armenteira Monastery. The playwright is a newcomer to the genre of stage writing, but rumor has it she’s pretty good. She has already published very well-received reviews in local newspapers and on the internet. She is extremely pleased that the theater group of the university has selected her work to staged in late October, which is their kick-off month. The Grupo Bentevexo is the best in Galicia, too, which is even more reason for the playwright to be pleased.The writer is Filome...
THE REVERSE TRAVEL
THE REVERSE TRAVEL In India, in spite of advanced technology and modern tendencies of flying away of family members, instead of enjoying the happiness of flocking together, there are many families where parents, sons and daughters live together inviting pleasantries and troubles both proportionately. Sunil Agarwal somehow happened to be a member of a big family consisting his father, mother, one elder brother Sathish Agarwal, his Bhabhi (Brother’s wife) Manasi, Rupesh, a 10-year boy and son of his brother and his younger sister Neeraj. Yes! He has recently completed...
The Show
Good evening sir.- Good evening.May I take your hat and coat?- Why, yes, yes you may.Very well, sir. Please follow me. My, what a fine coat this is, sir! Excellent workmanship. Handstitched, too! And the very, very best leather. - Why thank you. Yes, it was incredibly expensive. I bought it for the occasion.Wonderful. Wonderful. Well there it is. Safe and sound for collection later. Now. Allow me to show you to your seat. - Thank you, that’s very kind of you, but I shall in fact be accompanied by a lady this evening. She’ll be here very soon.Of course, of cour...
Past and Pipe Smoke
On an otherwise unremarkable Saturday morning, I did something rather impulsive. I bought my dream car. Well, it wasn't my dream car yet. I paid the nice lady who was selling it the full asking price of five hundred dollars, signed the paperwork and prayed that the damn thing would start. It did. Even more impressive, it only stalled owww.onedoor.ccut once during the ten mile drive across town. I was grateful for the relatively short drive, as the interior's thick smokey smell was nearly choking me by the time I reached my destination. I parked my impulse purchase in front of my dad's garage. The ancient en...