Chapter 4

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Chapter Four He stood up from the KGM blue plastic armless chair that he was sitting on, raised and stretched his arms he dropped them in quick motion from the upward position and placed his hands akinbo, pushing himself back and forward to exercise himself. He stood up straight again and stretched upward, holding his two hands together, pushing upward as he now stood on his toes, he released himself again and stooped, doing it twice. He opened his hands on both sides straight and swung as he tried looking back on his left and right in a continuous flow up to ten, and he finally settled down on the same seat. I sort of knew whether he was tired, but he said he wasn't and mislead to go ahead with his narration coding to Ayoo, he was scared may be l was tired of writing already, demonstrating a measurable capacity of strong to show the level of energy he's carrying "Ok, can we move on? I asked the question to bring us back on track. "Oh yes, we can! He replaced it with a free smile, limbering all over his face, and he cleared his throat in preparation to narrate yet another dream. In Ayoo's dream, he fought some creatures he couldn't describe but to the best of his ability, for the sake of the message, he would try. He fought people of different races, friends, the dead beasts and all manner of things, as a trier, for the love l had for my mother and other relatives. It wasn't just a fight, but with panels of judges and a moderator with a Chinese as the chief judge sitting right in the middle of the rest of the judges With a pool of some what sweet coming out of his face, l tried to snake him stable and ready by asking sense questions like whether to take a break, stop or continue, but in his smile of about five to six minutes, Ayoo continued. That some have been in vehuyah come to him and addressed him by calling his native name in full (Ayoo l ti l ter ) Ayoo stood up immediately and followed Vehugah. He saw a calabash floating on top of a stream. No one seemed to recognize what was happening where, as some attention was on the fish, some people were struggling to catch, and others were overwhelmed by several other things sharing less Con con over the floating calabash. It was a very small stream He couldn't remove pick the calabash from the stream and around siblings, around show interest, nor even vehugah, whom He whom his final hope, rested on. Vehuyah insisted on knowing why Ayoo had so much internet in the vehuyah that it belonged to his mother, and she would definitely need it in due time. Ayoo made more effort s he took a step in an increase of additional there. Into the stream, but couldn't lay his hands on it yet. Vehuyah 's one-time tryer alone was able to fish out the calabash. His hands were as quick as a square's, creating an illusion of a longer hand. Ayoo wanted to know how possible that happened, but decided to keep minding his business. He waited in anticipation for Vehuyah to hand over the calabash that now looked stained, dirty and a little older to him but he didn't and throw it back into the flowing stream, expecting to see what Ayoo could do afterwards. Vehuyah demanded that Ayoo should again go after the flooring calabash as a sign of doggedness and effort to demonstrate how serious more people from the fore challenges are. Ayoo admitted to the challenge and looks after the calabash that looks at him. The forest far away, while in the course of searching for the calabash, it vanished like a wife of cigarate. And he said in his heart a buurnt child dreads the fire " there in the forest, the stream gurgled with how hingof the amid he took few more steps and heard a deer bell from a chstance from which some ape's were swinging a tiee one of the older ones gibbered very loud, an owl hoot and flit sending sending fears to Ayoo immediately. He imagined and contemplated whether to quit or move on, but decided to be as ambitious as a devil and had no need for a great cry and little wool after all. As Ayoo moved ahead in great confidence, bravery, and courage, he stumbled over a mysterious cave where he must walk in or never for lack of allerna tuies, night ingaleesing and some sparrow chip. He looked around in fear and panic, sensing something sending a drip of water inside the cave. It persisted for a few minutes, and there was silence everywhere where and it continued in a court. Three, drip, drip, drip. What a fear, coming events cast their shadows. He moved on with some questions lingering in his head, such as Are they going to appreciate this if l succeed? Doubting work and questions upon question filled his conscience how however misted to persevere...
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