Poor in love .king of the sea

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nagia sudan

Sudan

Mar 3

Joined Jan 22, 2009

The first week since jane met the taxi driver

The beginning of the second week at 11 pm Jane decided to go to bed early

She had extra work and had to sleep early to wake up energetic

The weather was a bit cold and the Amshir winds were blowing slowly carrying the scent of the chrysanthemums that she grew in her home garden to enjoy seeing them bloom every morning.

Jane pulled the covers over her and suddenly fell asleep and then she saw a dream

She was in the middle of the sea

And someone was wearing mismatched clothes and had a large table in front of him filled with bottles, oils, perfumes and other things that she couldn't make out.

She was standing in the middle of the sea and in front of her was the table and on the opposite side the man was holding a stick of tree branches that did not have a single leaf but had cleaned it in a hurry. Suddenly he hit the table saying.. You will see. She said quickly I will not see. He said You will see. She said insistently I will not see. Then the dialogue between them was in I will not see. Until she woke up terrified. What does this person want her to see? She refused to see him. How did they both agree to stand in the middle of the sea as if it were land and not the sea? What are these things on the table and what is their benefit? Jane asked many questions and did not find an answer. Is he the same as the taxi driver? But there is no resemblance between them. The sound of the phone near her overthrew the thorny questions she had asked. Peter had welcomed her and asked her to accompany him on a sea tour after work at three in the afternoon if she wanted to. Jane found herself agreeing without hesitation. And she would tell him the strange things that had happened to her.

Jane completed her university day and hurried to change her clothes, greeting her family.

She went to the beach to find Peter pulling the small motor pulley of his boat.

Peter was nervous.

He told her that she was late and that they should not be late for the appointment.

She told him what appointment.

He told her that she must agree with him

Don't ask any questions about what you see.

And no, I will never take you with me again.

Jane wondered what this talk was.


What are these people?


Then she promised him not to ask any questions.


She thought he was just nervous.


But he meant what he meant.


He started the engine and the boat sailed for about half an hour. They were chatting and drinking cups of black coffee.


Then Peter went under the boat and brought a rope, a pickaxe, a hammer and other sharp things.


Jane was scared. But he reassured her.


Then Jane saw a large ship near them, slowly plowing through the sea.


On it were sailors going back and forth very quickly as if something was important to them.


Peter lowered the rope into the water and tied the pickaxe to the other end. Then he threw himself into the sea, swimming to the ship carrying the sharp things with him.


She tried to stop him but he did not pay attention to her.

She kept looking at him until he reached the ship and entered underneath it and started to pierce it from underneath with sharp objects.. She was looking at him in disbelief


What is he doing? He wants to sink the ship


People will die


He is an abnormal person


Peter pierced the ship and came back


When he climbed onto the deck of the ship, Jane asked him why he did that, what is the fault of these poor people


He said one sentence to her


Didn't you agree with me not to ask me about what you see unless I tell you


She answered in the affirmative and was silent and preferred patience.


The ship sailed for an hour and a quarter until they reached villages scattered on the banks of the sea.


Peter asked her to pay attention until they reached a village where most of its houses were painted red so that they could go down to eat lunch


Jane smiled because she was very hungry


They walked a little


Pierre went down under the ship and brought a long sharp knife like the one used for slaughtering


He put it under his clothes and asked her to get down.

Jane was afraid and couldn't ask him.


They got off and walked a long distance until they found a boy playing ball in one of the streets.


Peter greeted one of the boys and asked him about a nearby lunch restaurant.


The boy and Jane walked with him for a short distance, then they entered a side street.


Then Peter pulled out his knife and slaughtered the boy.


Jane let out a scream of pain, anger and agony..


But he grabbed her by the hand and ran to the beach where the boat was.


They got on it and made Jane scream at him.


Why did you kill the boy?


What did you do?


You are a murderous monster.


Why did you do that?


What will his father and mother do?


He gestured to her with his hand.


Don't forget your agreement with me not to ask.


Next time if you ask me, I won't take you with me.


Jane put her hand on her head and closed her eyes.


What do I see?

Is he the one who had the vision of the sea?


Has she lost her mind?


The boat sailed for about 4 hours and Peter asked her to get off.


After he went down under the boat, bringing the building tools for this The time.


She refused his companion this time


Will he kill a girl or a woman


But he insisted on her to eat a little food


She went down with him and they walked in the streets of another village


But there were no restaurants


So they had to ask some passersby that they were strangers and wanted to eat, but no one wanted to help them


So they walked another distance and Peter stopped at a collapsed wall


He took out the building tools and started bringing mud and bricks to build the wall


Jane wondered how he could build a wall for people who refused to feed them


They do not deserve help


They do not feed the food and do not pity the passerby


They are hard-hearted


Jane asked Peter to stop building the wall


And return to the ship because they do not deserve it


He said to her you have exhausted your promise to me


I will not accompany you again


But I will tell you the reasons for what you did and you could not be patient with him

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