The smoke coloured beard man had his hat on his hand in adjournment, he looked at some people gazing at him disgracefully - the two children were stretching their mom's brisket , a passenger obstructed away from his skin and a street cleaner, spots on his skin, dressed in full-break trousers, was peering at him while cleaning the street . He looked at people scared and tarnished, he came to the ancestor.
" Where are you going around and what are you watching? The people or the world ?"- The street cleaner asked in a naughty way. The man was quiet then.
"Ha! Did you ever think about yourself? Never. What hassle are you making? What did you think, did you think that you will be safe? Never, YOU NEVER CAN BE SAFE !" - The street man commenced to bark like an aggressive dog, his spit was falling on the man's face. The man was rolling his eyes while.
" Tell us why did you take your own blood! Why! I tell you, I tell you-you are Satan! Evil has eaten you! Shame on yourself ! "- The street cleaner cried in the tacit place, he then gobbed at the man. The man frowned in anger and suddenly, he caught the street cleaner's collar of his shirt and wrenched out, the cleaner's broom flew away from him, while people got shocked and women were petrified.
"If I had strength, I could slaughter you.."- He said in furious, thick calm voice, he threw the cleaner to the ground and spit strongly with noise on the cleaner. The street cleaner was flabbergasted at the man, people frustrated and he went away kicking the broom. People gave him space, not letting themselves to feel the man's warmth in his skin.
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The Marbles (#Wattys Request)
Mystery / ThrillerA 19th-century story in Yorkshire. Mr Rockwell is struggling to cope with his unforgiven fault. Olivia, his daughter and everyone knows it. They want a sanction for him as he takes the sunlight from Yorkshire and brings the darkness. Now, what does...
