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A Comrade Eagle ' s Eyes
Aurora made a gesture to Gyland to push her again in her swing .Gyland pushed her and furrowed his brows hearing her asking about the words of Napoleon.He must remember well those words again .Words of successful famous figures usually concise and beautiful." Listen .This is graceful : lf you build an army of 100 lions and their leader is a dog ,ln any fight the lions will die like a dog .But if you build an army of 100 dogs and the leader is a lion,all dogs will fight like a lion" " Leadership.. that's the word which weak and foolish leaders do not know the meaning "" How to gain power of great people to be cooperative like a great orchestra "" But good leader can amaze the world by elevating their people to their best..l mean by putting them selves as reminder to the people 's rights ,don't you think ?"" Well l can not agree more ! Hey .. Nerd ! Look at the reversed shadows on water.. objects turn look different and nicer..maybe it can applied to what you just asked abo
A Comrade The Man For All Seasons
l am coming for you" The girl centered her eyes blushing.How sweet, the man looked at her eyes,her hair ,thinking . Nervously he pleased her to come in.She stepped in and looked around the whole rooms . Silent and clean and started to tell him about the heart walls.The walls were still supporting a number of decorations but the paints peeled off.But she waited for something nice which was going to change everything.A big frame ,a mute love painting even it burnt up till their cavities."Love is a series of beautiful senses and sometimes dangerous egos" suddenly he broke the silence.He pressed his feet even closer as the wind outside brought cold in the night .What a nice coffee morning for the two in the following day with respect of natural adorn of those little plants and an agenda to write in the beautiful open air to be done in that day..then what left to do, were still on plan or on the move and little glint of sunshine that come on days..What a nice joy they had ,af
A Comrade Maximilian
Did you just fall asleep, miss?"The au - pair brought her a glass of cold drink at the heat of the day. Abeba looked at her coldly as her head was hot like that day.But the au pair girl didn't mind with the cold look .She got used to her moody vibes." Yes , when it rained .An odd scary rain.Falling suddenly and stopped all at once then now so hot .. terribly hot "She looked at her as if she didn't hear her complain about the weather at all ,cleaning the table. " Mr Eharlow just called..again , Miss"Her heart stopped for a second." When ! What else he wants!"" When you asleep,miss , hesitated ," He asked me to ask you if the cooperate contract can be started "Her head become hotter." Jerk ! He wants everything easy and arranged.Gosh ,she was in trouble...help me .." If he call again , should l tell him you're not in ? " Abeba looked at her in a way none would like to see ." Are you getting used to ,or ordered to lie easily,Amy ? "The au pair looked down at the floor to hid
A Comrade A Virtual Milieu
Abeba moved her hand to kill some mosquitoes,that small disturbing insect made her and Max busied by getting rid of them for a moment.When she gave a glimpse at Max who was smiling ,as if he smiled since the world created at the first moment.His look was shady but so bright in the city night light.'' The drama show must have been ended,Abeba " ''It's ok ...damn it! Take me home now " she began to show that bitchy look again .It's her ,each time she want something a bit late to be fulfilled." Why didn't you come here earlier?"His cigarette was out." I forget to bring my hankie ''Max ' s eyes was questioning then he laughed when she moved a bit , " That's what ones need to see a drama" His one hand around her shoulder when they left for a 24 hour open cinema but didn't buy any ticket .They were just having the drive thru and ordered some coffee to have it inside the car ." Mm..coffee and ..look.." He showed his screen cellphone.Abeba saw some chat of A l program on language
A Comrade The Sideburns
Primrose started to type her first chapter of an imaginative fiction mixed up with reality.So what 's the best to reveal ? Using his real name ? Or other name ? At least she would use the real one first to motivate and strengthen her own imagination about the figure she was about to write.Names can be changed every time . Her aim was to depict Ashby as an extraordinary person but on the other hand he ' s a human being .So many news good or bad had created such picture that always make famous people look as angel or devil and it's not fair .She wanted to create a book as objective as possible to define a human .That's why she used the first subject 'l ' to stressed the work in combination of report and fiction. * "I feel so small and useless, Ash ," l whispered and looked out the world with a weak gaze . The air was cloudy, cold and gray . Everything looked blurry white and pale .He didn't respond for long moment.But l know he would answer."Why don't you respond?" Childishly l
A Comrade Lucifer
Tommy ..a name that made Primrose obsessed by someone unforgettable as the brief time of their friendship was memorable.Again,time and distance were the reason why the affinity could not continue .Started at the library where she used to come there once in a week and the library girl told her ' there's someone want to know you ' later on she told her that Tommy 's the library ' s director ' son .He was confident but humble ,that's the first impression Primrose got at the first time they knew each other. He was such a gentle person who could comfort both in sugarcoated and honest words .Some people lives in the past cause nothing interest them to move on .None can go out from the locked room without enough power of intentionor broke down the door from outside." He introduced himself in a way of warmth and gentle .She accepted him slowly and quickly, warmly and a bit shyly.He offered her to have a talk in a quiet corner of the library." Like blue color?"" Yeahhhh..and more colors
A Comrade Restless Traveller
For a moment the chief editor looked at her like seeing a ghost. Primrose looked back at him calmly and he sighed." What you think you are doing,Prim? "He showed his fatherly side when he balanced his emotional reaction beetween senses of strange, admiration and perhaps upset.But he knew what was the she going to do if he repudiated..moreover if he totally rejected to her idea of writing on the subject.The chief editor took off his thick glasses and started sipping his ginger tea and nodded," Okay ,but l won't let you free from my room before you explain a few things"She smiled sweetly in full mouth curving and he always hated her when she did it as it means " YES" from him ...then a signature of agreement.Travel expenses, various reactions from readers, criticism, praise, etc. ..and don't forget, also comments from other media and reprimands from government agencies..but who can control or forbid people to write poems,fiction , scientific or non scientific ones ? The chief
A Comrade The Buffet
The man was angry and getting angrier at the reception desk because he felt aggrieved. Paying for the hotel room twice by the bank. The receptionist tried to explain that he had asked the bank and it would be confirmed soon and fixes it rightly later .He was still agitated until she was assisted by another receptionist the chief of receptionist, because the man was stubbornly mad, even though the hotel manager stepped in to explain that it was just a technical error but that didn't help either. No matter how patient and friendly they were, they explained that he would not be lost ,and no matter how well and professionally they tried to explain, the man still insisted, tapping his finger on the receipt paper while carrying his cell phone, playing a translation application on his gadget. They still didn't get an agreement yet. Then the receptionist called his wife in her room and asked her to come down because she could speak the local language as the man thinks the receptionist do
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The Job. Seekers
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The Donation
Maximilian put a cigarette without lighted it , but you can read what you wanted to quote but let me say ,"It is always too hard to be wise." Avalon read a few , seriously but in a funny way as he knew well , no matter how beautiful the words written by any thinkers , life is a personal experience and. hardship for everyone, "The soul is placed in the body like a rough diamond, and must be polished, or the luster of it will never appear.""Expect nothing and you'll always be surprised.""Fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrifying than danger itself.""I saw the Cloud, though I did not foresee the Storm." * " By the way," Rayland tapped the empty glass , " Ash wants me to donate some money for a few incomplete family ...l transfered half of it, l guess l need to collect the rest from other comrades "Instead of giving remarks for his statement, Hivana stepped in then continuing the good wise qoute , till it finished while the topic was still hang on the air .* If you do
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The Battlecry
He said he want simplicity in a girlBut also sophisticated woman at the same time.Is it possible the 2 qualities in one?She said she want firmness in manBut also want romantic chapIs it coming in one person?No..nothing none will satisfy ones that way.Well..this is the world.. Not Eden . There is treasure islandthat most people ignore or worshipBut almost never been dig up as wealth.It is the past,Bitter or sweet.Regrettable or unforgettableWhether you are re beggar or dukeIt is the pastYou go there at times walk or fly,Alone and sadBut the blessing come surprisinglyWhen someone approach want you to share the story Tell him her...Bitterness of it or sweetness in it Will be coming as your fine daysAs it's been share ..Each time I try to gain my fine feeling to you Why the picture always pitiful?Sitting almost at the bed cornerWearing the stripe t shirtLost and don't get anything you hope ..Nothing I can do for you now,I'm.sorry .As your hand still on the phon
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A Cunning Brain
Misty had a slight relief,even Primrose didn't tell her what she asked , she still sent her and the chief editor the continuation of the journal about Ashby figure .* I can see that. Moreover while Ash narrowed his eyes down, there's a mindful rage there . Gently he blew the cigar smoke ," But now they did t8 colonialization in to means . Vulgar and neat . Systematically. " This is very different from small-time bandits whose operations are breaking into other people's houses through roof ,windows, warehouses or the back, right?" Ash shook his head and tapped his forehead went on , 'With this' he said as he stepped on his boots rather loudly, maybe he was afraid I would be scared if he did it harder even though I knew he wanted to.'' With a cunning and military brain? I asked.He shook his head, " With cunning brain and humiliation" he said .His clear ,sharp and romantic eyes looked up at the ceiling.How l wished to hug him ! Sometimes the man seems desperate like a kid when he
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Ah .. !!
" Some say that what kills a man is not the sword but his own mind " " That's right. Our mind is what make human feel something and it's apparently subjective.Just for your knowledge, whether it's true or not I mean about my feeling, if even it's true ,it's fine as lwill take it as a measurement of my own value as a mother, especially in front of God .And that's a fact of life virtues must be put as number one for believers .That's the barometric of faith .How many people don't love their own mom ? Maybe including myself , my feeling towards her is solely formal as it's kinda obligation to love your mother but l don't really feel it to tell you the truth...so if l put it as karma , it can be " The chat note from a sick mother was shown by the nurse to Avalon, " This Mama is someone who has kinda self awareness that she has no proper love from her mother as she was young and single then at her life stage as a mother she think her daughter also doesn't love her " "'Look how nicel
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Crimes
A surprising moment of hearing from the vicinity about The Eddie for a journalist instinct to explore something.Ash was drilling a little spot of soil to put some stones and made a little stove as he got some piles of dry twigs for burning a fire .While Primrose got some thing to dig up as stuff to observe.lt's a note about a little conversation beetween a mother and her mature child ."Are you ok ..."" Hello, yes I'm good, what's up? "" It's only motherly greeting ,just to know if you're just fine ..A worry of a mother ,that the children would never feel l guess .One day you'll know if you be a mother ..A child may not feel what a mother feel Your new mother now is the rich family who like you a lot and treat so good, right ? I know it ,and you don't have to say anything, l just know it ...Sure , l'm just a poor and unpleasant person in your eyes It's fine , even it's hurt.." She helped Ash to put more twigs and took out the ashes , " Umm ...it's always bitter to know that a
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A Shoeshine Boy
Finally Ash reached Eddie's house after searching the right direction through little Bilang to another one .They said that house was ghostly .It's an old big house with some damages here and thereA wooden second floor was like an open porch with old tree in front of it . The tree had densed big thick dark green leaves and lots of jellylike long beard hairs around it . At night,with only little light come from low watts of electricity made it all dark .An elderly mother enjoyed to scare her little children off by loosing her long thick hair , widen her eyes and curving her mouth in a frown scary shape.Someone spoke , ''Work on things gradually like God ! He grows the babies till they ' re as big as their moms , while they were weak and getting old .The children now can get things without the mother ' s help . Graduation, little by little,till the entire process almost obliviously happen and things on reverse now .The mothers feel they were nomore needed . Memorizing the old d
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Big Brother
Garibaldy whistled when Misty showed him the new mail from Primrose ." In this work room certainly there are piles of documents,gold pen in the drawer ,some antiques and other precious stuff.Thieves , scoundrels, robbers who will break everything and took them illegally.." he paused for a while to light his long cigar ," That is exactly what those imperialists do their colonies"I nodded ,getting up to walk around the room before sitting back, swaying away the burden of feeling that occupied my chest which almost burst in a minute.Two things, Not sure which one is the stronger reason , admiring his analogy on the door and or the sight effect he made on me when he spoke in beetween his cigar smoking..the relax manner which actually hid a hurt inside...The Journal ~"'It' s true ...we just have to be patient..but is everything fine with her ? " " I don't know, she won't tell us though,unless it's really crucial " " I know .." " Someone posts ... aboutPositive thinking leads to a
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Eager but Cold Eyes
Misty saw automatic expression of worry in Garibaldy ' s face at knowing she didn't hear any news from Primrose. Only could be calming down himself after realizing that they should wait till tomorrow at least,if not today , to know what's happening to the radiant talented journalist.The wornout shoes …Before you step ahead, look down will the hoes are you wearing safe you from the gravely road ? " Tons of information,do you feel it makes people more intelligent? "" In what way ? Nowadays intelligence seem to be a domain of technology .Now l presume that "easy come easy go " become the cause of ...well , see , l saw someone wrote , this related to what we discuss now " Societal pressure and survival needs, made most people have to walk in shoes that did not fit their spirit. As a result, most people are not walking their soul path and therefore not fulfilling their purpose, their potential nor their dreams.As a consequence, there is an epidemic of depression, disengagement, disi
