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Upside down salt sea whales
From Republic Street, first Faisal
Between Sharif and Saudi Al-Sanadili Streets
Corona time, fireworks and firecrackers
and drugs
Upside down salt sea whale
The salt sea whales are having fun near the surface.. jumping in the air, watching the young fishermen.. determining their targets.. choosing the full ones.. feeding and returning to their young, so they swim around them happily.
The women of the fishermen perform their funerals for the little deceased.
Rushdia cries out with a longing along the sands of the sea of salt. She goes to the ascetic’s home to complain to him of the whale that kidnapped her only child, Aklul, an Indian boy who was flattened by the fisherman and who has not yet devoured him out of excessive longing for his mother.
The ascetic stays in his hermitage for days, worshiping.. The fishermen feel safe next to him, as the whales do not approach the area surrounding the ascetic’s hermitage, and are satisfied with a mile from the borders of the beach, where they practice and set their traps for the young, then close their catch back to the water.
The ascetic beach is crowded with whales fleeing from the flames of the sun of the Lesser Desert in the far south to the far north of the Great Desert, its summer is spring, and throughout its summer journey across thousands of miles, it stops whenever it is hungry to satiate with the meat of smaller fish and the meat of fishermen and their young, then continues to travel to the north.
The whales catch their breath along the fifty miles along which the silo of the witness overlooks, two hundred miles before the estuary.
The ascetic accompanies Rushdiya with Hanin to the place from which her son was kidnapped. His father, an Indian, was killed by the fisherman in the summer of last year in the same place.
The whale disappears for a few seconds and returns, carrying the little one on its back.. Rushdia runs to him, embraces her little one and kisses the hand of the ascetic, who continues his dialogue with the big whale, making a covenant with himself and his people not to attack any of the sons of the ascetic beach, and swim upside down on their backs for a length of fifty miles, so the ascetic returns To the silo, abstaining from talking to people, then he begins his tour along its shore, swimming with grains of sand, plants, birds, land and sea animals.
A short story written by / Mahmoud Hassan Farghaly
Member of the Writers Union
Member of the Syndicate of Film Professions
mahmoudhassanfarghaly@yahoo.com
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spectrum beads
From Republic Street, first Faisal
Between Sharif and Saudi Al-Sanadili Streets
Corona time, fireworks and firecrackers
and drugs
spectrum beads
The large blue center bead lights up the chest of Uzziya bint Laiq, the sheikh of the gypsy sheikhs of Jabal Rajoub.
The bead reflects the viewer's image to her, so his eyes fixate on Uzziah's full chest, and when her father's guards notice the greed in the eyes of the beholder, they separate the head from the body with their dull swords to close the open eyes. .
The four small beads reflect the blue of the big one, transforming it into all the colors of the spectrum, so it attracts the eyes of strangers passers-by in the large Laiq tent.
The people of Jabal Rajoub and the strangers stop passing in front of the tent of a decent sheikh of the sheikhs of the mountain gypsies, so his chest drops so that the five beads reflect the yellow color at the bottom of his feet.
short story
For: Mahmoud Hassan Farghaly
Member of the Writers' Union
Member of the Syndicate of Film Professions
mahmoudhassanfarghaly@yahoo.com
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