910 more words
Around 11 P.M yesterday, on my way back home from *****, my mind drifted to my grandmother. I remembered all of the things I should have when she died and in the backseat of a taxi – in all of the quiet and discomfort – I cried all of the tears I should have cried at her funeral.
Goodina Harargee Bahaa Aanaa Meettaatti Gaafa Guyyaa 08/09/2011 Araddaa F/Sabaa Ganda Sarkamaati harcaatooni LH Somaale Ummata nagayaa irratti Ajjeechaan raawwatame.
#Innalillahi wainnaa ileeyna Raaji’uun obboleeysa keenya Obbo Hassan Husseen ajjeechaa gocha sukanneessa dhala namaarratti hin raawwatamneen ajjeessnii jiru. 80 more words
BACK IN THE FORREST:
‘Hey, I’ve said it before but please drop dead.’ Tor said in a serious tone as his aura shot up. ‘The situation has changed I don’t have the time to play with you monkey!’ He got in a running stance, his mana kept building up but the blood ape was not just standing there, the spikes which had come out of the ape’s body suddenly bust out with a sonic boom and their speed was beyond what eyes could follow although they were not small. 1,125 more words