“The next branch we will chop, Choky, will be from the tree of war and it has its roots in the past, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, let’s go together, pa, pa!” “Wow, wow, wow… wow, wow, wow…!” “Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa…” “Tsk… tsk… ta, ta, ta… tsk…
“But I don’t understand… Is this happening now? …Can’t I climb a dream on my own? …Why do you appear again, Manqui? …Am I still not free from you?” “I want to tell you stories from past earthly sunrises, with mountains and forests; …To still manipulate you even here… in your spatiotemporal nothingness. Remember …what
As his primary destination, after his successful escape from the Athahe homestead, he set out to explore the abandoned, temple-like structures, where he hoped to find Rocky surviving and struggling somewhere around there.He was aware, after all, of the tendencies of his old friend, whom he consciously remembered having since they were still pups in
In the early autumn of sixty-six After Divisions, after a year of intensive training, on the evening of the ninth day, at a grand celebration, all the creatures of the autonomous pouch community of A.Th.A.H.E participated to witness Choky receiving his first diploma. The impressive survival belt with pockets that would certify his specialization as
“Listen carefully Choky! Today we have a celebration, and all the animals from our farm will have come to celebrate your graduation! Obviously, another little life lesson is needed for us to manage to enjoy freedom freely! “The oldest references to the quality of being free are found in the ancient works of Homer, in
He runs towards the tunnel-runners, singing the song “Catfishit!’ and mentally turns back, now that the looming threat is coming upon him but something seems to be changing. Now is when things turn upside down, to prove that only hard work, in the end, rewards. The lessons and techniques he so willingly endured, organizing all
“In the previous lesson, we defined astronomically Sirius as the brightest star of Canis Major. Tomorrow we will have an unofficial day off while today, Choky, we will be trained on fish! We feed these beings, they excrete, we cultivate them, they clean us, we gather the greens, recycling, no need for anything else! Their
New Year of sixty-seven Post Sections, in the first Five of the first Hour, at dawn of the Year, that is. In this starry dawn, it will be then when the injured but satisfied Cho, of the Common kind, ascends again.He will be in a hostile, by then, interpiece of Earth, but after the last
One of the first things Little Choky did, was to start singing rhythmically in his own bizarre way.“…tsk……tsk… …ta,ta,ta… … tsk……tsk… …ta,ta,ta …” Immediately Manqui tunes his bass tone, but soon will drop, stand quiet and then rise again. “…Wahwouh, Wahwahwouh… …Wahwouh, Wahwahwouh…!” And let Cho answer in the most harmonic way back. “I am
“And what about Choky? What does he seeks to find, my own little jackal?Did anything found him first? At least, the sneaky runaway took with him the survival belt with pockets. I am sure he has with him all the solutions for any problem that he may run into. But there is still no way
