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Zepp At The Beach Cafe
Zepp stretches his legs after he got tired of falling asleep on his left side for some hours.He straight up his back for a moment then the dizziness and aches began to disappear, so he began to feel refreshed.He turned his neck to relieve the aches before getting up and walking to the kitchen to heat water for a coffee pot.While looking at the steaming churning water he thought that life is a place of wherever ones go ,there seems to be a limit to stumble and fall.Yes there will be a way out but then it's leading to another space or gap where the limit and trap come again..so ..ok .. whatever."Hello Nerida...are you free after 4 ?.. " he asked She only thought for a moment to say yes .He was happy as he would have someone to be with. Nerida consented to go out with him," Want to go to the beach resto ? he asked." Come on...it will be lovely" she said." Great .. I'm ready to pick you now .." he said then put the phone down .He stretches his arms as if Nerida was there then
Zepp The Vagrant
Hex told Axel about the vagrant who looked as a native of somewhere around and some times she just stood at a space , picking the molder fruits from street trees or maybe people who by chance dropping it from their shopping bag .She certainly has no money as she is dressed in rags, walks around about a day and none knows where she sleeps at nights and whether at the same place." In just a glance you can see that she is a wanderer, maybe living on charity, roaming around on foot day after day crossing from end to end many times in her wanderings.""No home or family, on earth ? apart from the rags covering her poor body,how can she lives ? The expenses l mean ?""No one knows .. point is ,l heard that she is Zepp ' s mom who left him when he was two or three years old " "Perhaps they just want to talk bad.By the way do you hear it from Dhamia? She is an old freak too .. sorry..you often see her ..l know..why ? Does she have any special meaning for you?""The one you
Zepp Lonely People
Zepp closed the car door and threw the cigarette after it had been extinguished into the trash can in the corner of the city library.Entering the library,for a moment he swept the entire rooms by his deep sharp eyes and chose a corner to sit reading later after chose some books he will sit there. When he just going to draw a chair ,he gasped when he saw her ..The woman in white with the grey scarf in his dream...He hesitated for a while before deciding to sit next to her .She didn't moved as her eyes focused on a magazine.Zepp started to open the book he took on the table and reading a bit but he wanted to talk to her .How ? She looked as someone not easy to be approached.After a half an hour passed,the woman with grey scarf moved a bit . Zepp afraid she was going to get going quickly.So nomore chance to get to know her .Is her name Alsava? She just put another book beside her .Zepp took the little chance to ask ," You like the book too ? " .Was the question sounded strange?
Zepp The Vinyl Record
Nerida cleaned up the dust on the the vinyl record with a special care before playing it .She looked for Zepp.He was feeding Petro by putting the canned meat and put some water beside it .Nerida was crossing the room and found him then pulling him to the music room .Zepp lighted another cigarette and crossed his leg , waiting for the next thing Nerida wanted from him .She took a piece of paper and asked him to read .It's a lyrics song which the vinyl record was played ."Please read it aloud " she said while she seated herself beside him." Ok " he said while he blew playfully the smoke of his cigarette to her face that made her coughing a bit ."Are we really happy with this lonely game we play?Looking for the right words to saySearching but not finding understanding anywayWe're lost in this masqueradeBoth afraid to say we're just too far awayFrom being close together from the startWe tried to talk it over but the words got in the wayWe're lost inside this lonely game we play
Zepp Glacial February
Alsava crossed her legs on the old cracky rattan chair . Nicholas Sparks was always one of her favorite author.She opened the first page and each time reading a page she looked up at the birds flying above cleaving the zenith sky of a cold February afternoon..Often she found herself falling in love with a character of a novel or to the writer of a beautiful story..She touched the dark green cover " Message in the bottle".This author works seems always having a sad ending stories..death often colors the pages ..Some say death is beautiful and so is tragedy.. Maybe that is true.Again she played the book and browse the chapters ..These were the books she borrowed from the Library where the man in black came near her ...**A cold December wind was blowing, and Theresa Osborne crossed her arms as she stared out over the water. Earlier, when she'd arrived, there had been a few people walking along the shore, but they'd taken note of the clouds and were long since gone. Now she found hers
Zepp The Milky Way
" Beautiful sketch"said Zepp when she put her last touch of the painting sketch on the white paper . "Thank you" she said then took the apple and bite it slowly . " This must be a dear international school.I see lots of space to learn and play for the kids in joy of care.""What about local schools ?" She smiled and asking his more idea about what school in his eyes.Zepp walked a bit towards the open window where he could see the dashing white clouds in April sky ."Mmmhh..Not enough space or facilities.. that's all can say "." You went to international school then ,all your life ?" ." Yah ..you can say that again.My father went overseas a lot and he always took me wherever he lived ".Then he came back to the previous spot where he was able to watch other scethcs she had been creating." Scethcs of the the lost tribe ..aboriginal one why don't you make it as complete painting. ..putting it into a canvas with some paint ..so there would be colors on it ?".She laughed sligh
Zepp The Old Man
Zepp thought about his dad .He had an attic to be resting by himself,he remembered the little room which facing a little pond beside a small garden.He got a small pot to put on the small gasoline stove.Everything were small there.He limit all the stuff as things for his own .Making himself a glass of milk ,or cooking a dish which he would put on a plate with a spoon and a fork already there.But he would share it if Zepp visited the attic just to play by himself or with another kid . Sometimes with Hex , Axel or kids from the neighborhood.He did not know why his dad love the attic a lot and why he was alone while other father' s kids had a spouse whom they called mother.But as far as he could recall ,he didn't even ask why .He just felt strange .And weather he wanted to be like other kids or not .All he knew was , he loved him more than anything in the world.His dad loved books and listening to the radio news . Never a day without reading .Never a day without listening to the radio
Zepp Sketchs
She stopped for a while and bent to pick up something from the bushes.Zepp stopped too to linear their walk .He looked at what she got in her hand." What's in your hand ? "." Guess "."An insect ? Or little wild flower ?"."Look "" Owh ..both ..what is it for ?"" Love this wide natural space . Giving me an idea to make scethcs and things to preserve "." Do you preserve some certain animals ?"" No .But l remember an elderly man once gave me an insect preserved when I was small.lts so unique and colorful.Loved and proud of it a lot ""I saw your work on scethcs is so enchanting.Why don't you try to work at forensic art ? It must be worthwhile "." I will think about it ..ok .Give sort of test .Tell me some one features ...face and shape ,then attire she or he put on ..''"I will ..wait ..Let me get you the paper and pencil you need ''." Thanks""Never mind " .She need less than an hour to work on the drawing.When she finished ,Zepp raised his eyes in surprise....Forensic libr
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The ..Half Moon
" The first coffee cup was just good but it didn't fresh up my mind as usual. " Get another hot drink .." " I don't think it will work .. there's something hinder inside that can't be dissapeared by anything simple now " The fan was still cooling the room .People seemed all gone ,even there was still a few people in the room.Hell no ! Look at the chirping bird around the trees and glittering drops of water that watering all the plants little garden ...maybe it can heal the unmoveable hints ..Get up , feel the difference..Don't be too hard on yourself..If time can be saved ,in what place you will keep it ? A jar A jug A wooden pipe Bamboo Rusty tin ..What ashamed, time only have one place inside your own..Why human want to have a little piece of the past and another good time in the present and tomorrow,if it still come ? A warm feeling when you're not alone ..None of them unscarred to being left and alone at the time you want to be with someone.Why stories repeated
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Why Are You Shrink?
Wild flower among bushes and grasses is like kindness among nastiness.l chant , loneliness is like a cage where a little bird wants to fill a small can by seeds but it never full , leaving it in anxiety.Loneliness as the abandonment of friends ..Smilingly , his father waved , "'Let them go , dear " said he when he saw little Zepp tried to catch some butterflies..,,That's not as easy as we think ..right ? To catch them up?"The boy stubbornly did that .He ran after the red and yellow dragonflies.He wanted to keep some of them in his bedroom.Even the little boy didn't say anything about his dad,there always be things to talk to others none can say that the boy seems to hide something about his dad as he was proud of him, only when ones asked about his mom , they will whispered each other but still heard able ," Shh ..maybe he didn't even have one! " Like the tabloid gossip magazine or tv program show ,even the subject mute ,they can develop gossip still ..it is like that .
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Invisible Angels Of God
The time comes for the thing to occur after being cancelled for so long . Whatever, this must happen . Essential dialogue as a human with brain.lf everyone leave you then do it all by yourself. That 's self command .Heart calling .On a fine day a few sight fixed on a figure all in black who was just got off from a bus .Is that him ? Someone thought. The noble man from a bus ...? now he understood ,it was not a public bus , it's a special family bus and a special chafeur walked indifferently.Hollowness more after knowing who were those people.But they remain waiting . willingly grouping them after finishing business." The dialogue won't go anywhere 'he thought,' for the goal " His face was not vivid , almost lifeless when they looked at him from close . What cold eyes and sarcastic expression he had .He started , " If you are not the ones who want me to be here, l would be furious and mock you . Then what will l hear and must l speak ? I detest childish manner in gr
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The Desire
The white lonely moon shines among the trees in high above,glaring in serenity with its only one romantic eye .What is she in real ...big stone ball ? Then why the coral stone on earth don't follow her to stay with her in the sky castle ? Is the moon placed as a crowned Queen for the kingdom stones on earth ? " If am the stone , ..." Alsava murmuring, went on by the man on black mantle, " You are the Empress Moon " Alsava mumbled, " No , l am the coral among millions of corrals " The man looked at her with strange but romantic look for a moment then he sighed and looked away .Zepp glared at the stairs which look so high and steep... Newspaper scattered everywhere .The murderer had been discovered. He had a dead wound black owl in his left hand before he fell. Also he wrote a letter, then sent the police officer away, screamed ,"Move away bastards ! Do not handcuff me ! I don't wear a gown ! don't you see ? " How come the police officers then let him go it's out of mind ! It
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Urdu Words
Nerida let Samy did his job before break time then he brusquely went back to answer her chat responding a picture he sent , " What's the name and taste of the fruit ? " He answered" Sweet and a bit sour " She could not tell what expression on his face ...happy , angry or fun? Innocent expression must be the one you could expect from a fifteen years old boy who admire her as a mature woman who gave him better treatment than everyone else as an errand boy at Meridian 's cafe .Samy did not have idea what else he could write . He's shy and awkward, worried if he write more it won't be a right thing for him .But he was surprised seeing her more message." Tell me Sam , How do you select friend request on the social media? Me ..you know , well ..None can judge anyone else for good and bad at a short time,but,at least l brows the profile ...if the person clothing properly and facial expression shown there on the account, it is ok.. " Astonishingly , the young boy responded , "No
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Maybe Not For Him ..
Went back to the cafeteria open front to the garden yard,after meeting a few colleagues while his wife stayed there.He leant on the parking car , lighted a cigarette,talking through his smoke and heat inside his soul.He bent to whisper ,and make chuckled.Maybe he said something dirty about women ." Before l married" that was the words that slower his chum' s chuckle." That's the way men refresh their mind after the oppressive hard work " " Hard work or not , that's refreshing way for men " Now they burst the louder laughter.Silence is an ocean.Speech is a river.When the ocean is searching for you, don’t walk into the river.Listen to the ocean.-Rumi" So you believe in silence" " Ya, and l was too young to react at such group gathering " To be there meant he got risk to be suspended and raising the question of whether he was part of them or just coincidentally there so he could hear things around there .Whether the noble family had to bribe him to make him shut his mo
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The Fig
One day l heard a visitor 's knocking on the door while I was dusting the chairs .Opening it , standing shyly ." Good morning, Petunia "He stepped in ,taking a nearest seat and lighted a cigarette.I " Come in , Girraldy " I sat opposite him , glancing and observing him.He met me at this early ." You don't work today , Petty "" I can't do anything now ..my messy mind is at its peak " l said gloomily .He sighed,exhaling his cigarette smoke in round shape before it's dwindling.Without looking at me ,he said , " Still Freddie that makes you feel that ?" I didn't respond immediately but l said , " Strange , that simple name can cause such complicated state condition in my life but that's what happens " He looked at me smiled beneath his smoke and said nothing.Getting up ," Ah , l forgot,what would you want to drink ? " He shook his head," l want to take you out having some fresh air " l knew that look of his eyes since long and suddenly l felt slightly safe .Then l wa
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Gush of Wind
Roster fighting surrounded by local people.Living things relief seeing other hurt and even dead while the winner survive and gaining applauses.To be winner can not be other than being sportive and went through a fair play. But some games are just on the contrary.If decent people can not play on stage, what is the difference among the ones who fight? If the choices are limited and win or lose is actually devoted to the breaker giant . ...is there any chance for other party..well..Alsava hummed softly, " Scientific notation make everything fair . Nothing wrong with everything bad ...no ? " The audience and the backstage players and the one at the underground..then what those roosters get ? What if they were human..Bleeding, wounded, then humiliated or pitied ..after having sufferance by the lost , then come the next pain .. The man was answering from the dark room , " What ever unpleasant facts of life ones face , just face them.Its amazing to know that each one go on living wi
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The Far End
The loving embrace of a father to the child was always fresh in his mind , while for a mother he even unable to remember otherwise the old yellowish black and white photo graph he has last seen in the long time yesteryears in his memories.Now the woman in white told him things about scethcs of antrophology discovery as she drew what the ground digger found under a cave ," When they discovered their..a mother and a son interlocked skeletons.The mother is believed to have been trying to protect her child during a powerful earthquake that hit Qi province, somewhere in Asia , in about centuries ago l just made some scetcses of it and imagine how would they went through at the moments before they died " Zepp didn't take the scethcs she handed ,the woman in white even thought he would not take it at all for a reason but he took it at and fixed his eyes on it as he would not want to see anything else .What a fanciful scene ! Touchy and eerie at the same time.There's a note there , "