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A Comrade The Gymnast
How could a music stage mesmerize hundred or thousand of audience .Games of thousands watts of electricity power , lighting the rock singer who was moving with smile and radiant face which seemed to be always there all night long ! She was playing her chiffon rippling outfit and greeted everyone in high spirit " Helooo how are youuuuuu....? Primrose was glued at the audience chair , watching Ash talked to a group of people, she wondered if they distinguished him as Ash or someone else as he still in disguise .At that time he was a man at his forties .She missed him at her side so she could say things to him about the stage effect on human brain and feeling and at the same time digging up his outlook about it.The singer was being applauded noisily.Whisles and murmurs everywhere.Half an hour passed, Still,Ash was not there beside her . Starting to feel uneasy , what happened? Anything could be occured to a famous person..if there were ones distinguising him ...caught him up and for o
A Comrade A Chief Tribe
Ashby glanced at her with his warm sympathetic smile .He knew well that Primrose wanted to know what happened to him when he left her alone at the audience seat then who was the man coming to her , sitting on his left chair for some moments but then leaving after he came , but she didn't ask anything.Whether she didn't care or pretended not to curious or did not want to be seemed as a nosy person by inquired him ,all made him think that she was holding back to face the situation. It was strength and wisdom .Even she might be waiting for him to explain himself at his own will .But that's what called trust . She showed him something that she created ," If you see this collage,what highlights in your mind ? "Ash took the collage and looked at it carefully , "Van Gogh with his life loaded by misery...but there's subtle beauty in pain as everything would seem higher than you " Sweet face models with nice and safe look...Wild flowers..Gigantic old trees. Many things can make you
A Comrade Where Is Uncle Ash ?
Someone's sandals were dragged made Primrose 's staggering. A little girl .She was smiling timidly at her . Her round clear eyes immediately reminded her of something . Innocent and holy ,then white as symbols of purity .How good to be coming back to the childhood..! '' Hey , sweet little girl, come here dear " " I am looking for uncle Ash...he' s here just now , right , auntie" ? " Ya , he's here a minute ago but not now ,maybe he 's at the neighborhood. You like apple, aren't you ? Just take it " Her little hands took the fruit , smiling , " Thanks auntie .." She was so sweet." Excuse me ...l must go looking for my dad ...mother told me to " She nodded," l hope to see you again often later. " Sweetly she smiled and ran and waving after she kissed her forehead.The room was lonely again except the sound of winds and dry falling leaves .She thought, "There was something l forgot about the girl . Neither she knew my name nor do l knew hers .But we had a small talk as if h
A Comrade Running In The Rain
Primrose asked Ash with her eyes ," Where have you been?" He inhaled a bit deeply before sitting at the edge of the long bench .A peasant came in with a little sack of prunes ," For you " , he said and walked back before she could say anything, not even thanking him .While enjoying the fresh prunes , she told him about the little girl who looked for him moments ago .Ash told her she was a vulnerable little girl . Was she poor ? Or ..oh , no , he told her that once her mom told Ash that her teacher at school had sexually harrased her .Primrose then spoke to him in a lower voice .That timid girl? Poor little one ...Automatically Ash also talked in a lower voice .Then Primrose got up to get some water, '' l am going to talk to her and her mom later before we leave " Ash nodded , intermittently saying a joke in the middle of the serious topic , " How can you be sure we will leave this village? " She remarked with also joke , " l am actually not sure " Ash giggled .Then he looked
A Comrade Censorship
Ash greeted a skinny elderly man after came in meeting them , " Here he is , the father of the little girl " He sat at a rickety clumsily chair which then moved to the bench nearer sitting to Ash , " Sit here please , Eddie , " Primrose heard the man lowered his voice as Ash bowed his back to hear hear him better." I do not want to be carried away by the flow of time. To be truly materialistic? No ." So , to let them talk freely,she was leaving them alone .Eddie hid his tears by looking away from his side and he knew that Ash might not like seeing him that way .He won't blame a man for crying,but he hadn't come to the point of telling him the whole issue related to his little daughter." My son lived in a barrack years ago to serve people who were fighting for a border territory.He was doing okay till one day everything gone wrong. We didn't get all of you have today , Mr Gevarra..." rubbing his running down tears , he murmured, " Forgive all my mistake.." Instead of giving Eddi
A Comrade Sour Bitter Sweet Taste
Ash was coughing , while Primrose stepped towards the window ,'' Each time l hear serious issues among people caused by the uncaring leaders...l wanna yell ! Parliament has hundred of representatives who have responsibility in all human being issues ! What they do ? " Ash fed her by continuing, " Look at the behavior of the people's representatives and their candidates. Putting up advertising banners with men grinning faces laughing at the cameras and female seductive smiles or aren't they trying to look elegant and smart or be like a kind person... all is ridiculously pretending and fake ! Those greedy representatives are having pictures like models... Ha ! crazy, celeb as candidates for people's representatives! What a stupid idea!pictures like models... ""They reveal their folly by making words advertising themselves as if they will do good to the society ..one of the party putting words " Helping people" Alas ! People is not to be helped ,they are weak because elites make th
A Comrade Scapegoat
The nurse who once treated Eddie junior told them while Ash and Primrose invited her to a cafe at a suburb area , "While he had been treated as a patient who was evolved in a serious motor vehicle accident, the man looked at me and said: "I still got trauma imagining the road and vehicles which coming that time and now into my eyes".Shortly after he got regular treatment on his injuries ,a friend of his, coming up at the hospital, thanking me for how kind I had always been with him, while he messed everything up with the accident.He loved his friends who visited him and offered the love,and told him if he got recovered he was welcomed in their house, they prepared meals and everything else for a couple of weeks. And this invitation , having me here , it was the nicest ecompliment, that I have done something good for him, that he is still have another trouble in his family life .What means the most to me....being told "you're doing a good job ,sister" from them , a good nurse f
A Comrade Outsider
The plan was divided into a few steps, each of which describes a different aspect of the issue's and person. Eddie experienced lots of things that made him drew himself from outside world and chose to stay at home,did good and bad all there.'' The first problem set the scene and described him in the feeling of loneliness as he nomore wandering through the countryside which used to be his whole world.."The imagery of clouds roaming over hills and valleys evoked some sense of isolation and detachment, which contrasts with the vibrant and joyful scene that he used to be his life ... encountering things to be fitted made him worthy ,till the nice good feeling ended in vain ." Come on Ash , you are a great speaker in lots of issues..what comes across your field now is something unpredictable,right ? "He rubbed the table wetted by a water spilling , " l wonder now if we can make it as comparison to the stars in the Milky Way emphasizes the vastness and beauty of the limitless scene.