Hi, my name is 0-7-8-5-4-2-1-A. Also known as Bo - Bo.(pronounced bow -bow)I am a kuvuka, msalaba between artificial and organic life.Some of wewe may call that cyborg.I was once a real full dog,until i got ran over kwa an 18 - wheeler.Most of my parts were UN damaged.They preserved me for about 200 years.They attached all kinds of wires,tubes,and other things to me.
When I awoke I was in a cage.It was dark,cold,loud.There were wanyama that had giant metal plates like me.Some looked completely robotic.I looked at my paws.When they touched the rock-hard steel bottom of the cage it went CLANK!!! I was scared.What was I? Then a man in a white kanzu, koti and glasses picked me up out of the cage.I saw my reflection in his lenses.My cold, wet nose was a cold piece of metal. Most of me was covered in metal. My only fur, manyoya was probably fake and it was on my head.He carried me in his arms out into the light.It hurt.I saw others who looked like him.They kept putting me in different rooms and on different surfaces.They put me on a long piece of strange black fabric.It moved. It went faster and faster.I couldn't breathe.I fell.Hit the ukuta and floor.They stood all around me.they poked,pulled, hurt-ed me.
Then a strange woman came.Her hair was the color of a night at the beach.A dark blue filled with small,yet beautiful little stars.her skin was the color of the sand at that same beach.Dark yet light.Smooth yet course.She had many cuts and bruises on her face and arms,yet she had a smile on that same torn up face.She held me in her arms and stroked my head. It has been a while since I had been stroked my a person.I saw her reach into a small leather bag and pulled out some green paper.I heard her and one of the men in white talk to each other.It sounded like a bunch of mumbles to me.She shook her head at the man and left with me in her arms.
She put me on a strange wagon.I tried to walk around as it songesha along the streets.i couldn't.i fell and a blanket full of holes and patches fell on me.she turned her head at me and alisema something.i think it was"made...by...Nana....bo-bo..."I then fell asleep.I suddenly awoke to the sound of strange animal cries.I saw some smaller,fatter clones of the woman.they held their hands out to me.I stretched my neck out to them to get a better look at their faces.we ran over a small rock that made me fall of the wagon.The clones came around me.They were like the men in white if not worse.the woman came and they left.i don't know why but I'm glad she came.she put that blanket on my body and alisema to me in a voice i could under stand"You like this don't you,the blanket?Then i shall call wewe bo-bo. After this blanket's creator,my grandmother who i called bo-bo."She walked away.a few steps ahead she tilted her head and alisema "Come." I ran up close to her but the blanket slipped. I cried out a small whine and she waited for me. I ran back to get it and caught up to her. She even let me sit in the wagon again.a short while later we stopped in front of a small hut surrounded kwa fields and tall grass.
A tall muscular man with much hair on his face stared at me coldly. He picked up his head. Turned it away from the woman,who he was standing so close to him.he then yelled out some thing it sounded like Meka. (pronounced Me-Ka.)Then a tall,thin frail girl came out of the small hut.she looked zaidi like the woman then the mini clones.her face was expressionless,he neck was like a giraffe, long and slider.she didn't have as much fat as the woman but i thought she was just as beautiful.she looked at me and gasped a bit.she turned her head to the man and woman and alisema quietly"Mother.father.he looks like me. and is that Nana bo-bo's blanket o him?"the woman giggled bit then answered the girl "yes.he seemed to take a liken' to it so I.." then the man rudely interrupted her "so wewe thought wewe could just give it to him." the woman's face tuned red and she yelled at the man "well she was MY grandmother" it went on and on. they kept yelling and screaming at each other.i was scared. then the girl came a gently wrapped me in the blanket like a new born child and took me in the hut.she put me in a small room. she alisema to me in a kind voice" hujambo Bo-Bo I'm Meka,Meka Nizum." i liked meka from the start.i looked around the room.there was a blanket on the floor.she called it a bed.there was a small wooden bucket in a corner.then with a paw a sidled a door to a smaller room there was many different clothes and shoes in it.i liked this one. it was long,silky and soft.meka alisema "you like my skirt?i do too.it's one of my favorites."
It was almost upendo at first sight.then meka left to the main part of the house i tried to fallow but i tripped and fell.meka turned to me flat on my face.i could hear her giggle.i got up with whatever bit of pride i had left and went to the main room.i got there and saw a man.he was a bit shorter and skinner than the one meka calls father.this new one didn't as much hair on his face and arms.he look nicer than the other one but i didn't think he was any kinder to meka.i walked over to him and yelped at him.he looked down and i tried to act cute.i guess it worked because he squatted down in front of me,patted my head saying"hey little guy whats you're name?"i barked."oh that's right wewe cant talk yet.here"he dug in his pant pocket and pulled out a small red collar.the tag on the front was made of gold.i couldn't quite read it.the boy hold up a small mirror.and read to me what it said."Name:Bo-Bo.Owner:Meka Nizum.etc...Do wewe like it little guy?" i wanted to tell him yes and say thank wewe for such a gift but when i opened my mouth to bark."thank wewe for the collar, alama its really nice."did i jut talk? i looked around the room.meka looked at the boy in shook turned to him then the look turned to rage.
"Eric,what did wewe do?!"
"there's a micro chip in the color.now instead of barks and yeps he says actual words."
"and that's BETTER for him?!"
"well he IS a robotic cyber canine!"
OK.now I'm confused cyber...robotic....canine.OK guys, wewe don't really want to hear a bunch of teenagers fighting do you?If wewe do you're probably kusoma the wrong book then.If wewe don't want to hear this,then let's skip past all this shall we.OK then.so after the kids were done yelling at each other,Meka got very weak.she clenched her chest in pain and fell to her knees.her family huddled around her.she was able to stand but almost fell.she leaned on her mother and was taken to her room.while Meka lied there on her kitanda THAT boy came to her kitanda side.
"oh Meka,I'm so sorry.fighting over a silly little collar.it's not like us.i"m sorry for putting wewe in such pain.I should have known you're body couldn't take it."
"wait.Eric.I'm sorry and.I.forgive you.if.you can forgive me.
"why would i not be able to?you're my upendo and my world."
"i come from a poor family.and wewe are the son of a very wealthy man so."
"MONEY HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH IT MEKA!i upendo wewe because you're speacel to me.and i wont let anything happen to you."
"what about me being half machine.can wewe ever upendo a woman who is made of iron,titanium,silver and a thousand others."
"yes"
"how?"
"because i upendo you.i don't care if you're poor au if you're full of metal and wires.i still upendo you.and wewe shall be,one day,my robotic princess."
awww now isn't that sweet.wait.HE'S RICH.That tooth pick has money?!
BOOOOOOM!!!!!!
what was that?i must go see.i ran outside to find a very large and shinny.worm.yep wewe heard it here folks.a large metallic worm.I ran to it with all my might.jumped up to it's head and bit it.my claws diged past its metal plates.i ripped its head off. and the body fell.it still wiggled around like crazy.i heard the boy scream from back at the house"BO-BO.ROLL INTO A BALL.AND ROLL TO IT.FOLLOW YOUR INSTINCTS"I didn't know what else to do.so i did.i knelled in and tucked my legs in then out of nowhere i yelled"RAZER BALL"I rooled at such high speeds.i could fell it.my body went right through it.i got out on the other side.looked backed and ran back to Meka.she held me in her arms.
"Eric, how did wewe know he could do that?"
"simple. i put those parts on him.i know every trick and stunt he can do.though that's only half of it.he can learn different stuff to.all wewe have to do is train him.here's the"owner's manual" wewe may need it.go over it with him it'll help the both of you.well i gotta go see wewe two later."
after he left i followed Meka back inside.i whelped at her.she looked back and we started training.she read out what was in the small book.
"OK lesson one.look on robo pet's back.there wewe will find the"caller?"put it on and wewe will be able to unlock it's power"
'OK boy hold still' .she looked all over her fingers went up and down my body.it tickled.she then pushed a small bottom and a little box came out.she opened it and there was a small glove.she put it on her metal hand and it clipped on.then when ever she moved her hand my body moved the same way.i got dizzy just from her shaking her hand around trying to get it off.later she figured out how it worked.i was like her puppet.it was fun.but i was still curious about Meka and Eric.so when i was able to touch the ground earth again,i walked over to Meka.
"um.Meka.how did wewe and Eric meet?"
"hm mm it's been awhile.well one siku when i was a few years younger when I was about 15.I was working in the fields kwa the house with my parents when Eric and his family drove by.our eyes met and Eric jumped out the back of the can and came running kwa us.he asked me why over 1/2 my body was covered in metal plates.i told him i was born a very sick child.our parents came over fast.his father started yelling.our dads yelled at each other.we talked and talked.months later when we celebrated being together for 2 years we "fell in love"it was the fist time for both of us.and since then our bond has been strong"
"so wewe to have been together for 4 years?"
"yep.soon to be 5. Eric alisema when both 22 were going to get marred so on my inayofuata birth siku Eric's going to propose."
wow. 5 years and there getting married.they must really upendo each other.i wonder.is there someone like that.for me.i went out side for awhile,to clear my head some weird-o drove kwa with a giant lazer on the back of his truck and zapped me with it.i Lost my ability to talk and things got bigger.i ran back inside but i hit my head on the dogie door.which never happened before. i looked down and my paws were so small i looked in a puddle kwa the house and i had big brown eyes and a small fat head.wait big eyes,fat head, little paws.....I'M A puppy AGAIN!!!
as i started whine,Meka comes out.she looks down and sees my rolling on my back in the dirt on the porch.
"awww come here wittel puppy"
' wittle?puppy?!"
she caries me inside to her room.closes the door.and yells at me
"WHAT HAPPENED BO-BO?!.YOU'RE A PUPPY!!."
since i cant talk i dragged out a note book and pen.i wrote down what i wanted to tell her.
'all i know is that some man in a large truck drove kwa and zapped me with a lazer.i don't know what to do.hey can wewe see if Eric can help?maybe he knows something au somebody who does.'
"I'll see wait here OK boy."she walked out of the room got a phone and called Eric.
a few dakika later she comes back with Eric.He asked me what the truck and lazer looked like.i told him all i know.Eric walked around the room a couple times.he alisema he may have to do test on me to find out whats wrong.
TIME SKIP.
its been a mwezi since Eric took me in.I've been placed in a small room.not like the cage i was in 3 years ago.it was like a big glass box.the tile was cold but not like the cage.the ceiling was full of bright lights.i was getting bored and nyumbani sick.then Eric and some men in white coats came in the men had needles,scissors,and other stuff.they huddled around me while Eric stand in front of me talking to me.he alisema the found something called an anti-dote.they did there thing and in a few days i was sent back only to that Meka was in pain.a pack of stray mbwa and Mbwa mwitu loups cam in the hut and destroyed the place the Man and Woman were OK.but they tore some of Meka's electronic limbs of.she was missing an arm and the other was hanging kwa a few cords.half her face was scratched.she Lost an eye(her fake one)she was barely there.she tried to talk to me.
"b-bo-bo.y-you're alright.c-can wewe talk?"
"yes.i can.are wewe OK?"
"d-do i look OK to you?"she giggled.
i looked up to Eric.he squat down in front of meka.put his hands on what was left of her face.with tears in his eyes he said
"meka.i shouldn't have left wewe alone."
"no.it's.OK.these things happen."
Eric couldn't bare to look at her in that state.i looked at his face he was in tears,i never saw Eric cry.that's probably why he kept his head down.meka was tearing too.Eric looked at her sad broken face.
"Meka.I'm going to cure you.i can preform a surgery but unfortunately most of the parts i need don't exist anymore. if they do there rare."i asked Eric what kinda parts he needed.he showed me a small list.i ran to a big folder that had my name on it.i opened it and it a orodha of my parts and blue prints.i took the folder to Eric he looked in side and i could tell we had the same idea.her told Meka that he was going to take my parts and use them to repair her.but that meant killing me.we both accepted our fate.we were both drug-ed so we wouldn't feel a thing.Eric gave me a slow painless death.i
It's been a mwaka since the operation.Meka is as good as new they even gave her some upgrades.her and Eric finally got engaged.they later had a great weading and some little clones.cause of Eric's family fortune .they were able to send there parents to a heaven like seiners home.everyone is doing all right.me.I'm on juu of wingu nine with my old best friend.the little girl who rescued me from the pound.took me nyumbani gave me a name and nyumbani and cried for me when i was ran to bits.now I'm resting on her lap while she sits in her rocking chair.she died of old aged.i died to save a friend.we both lived our lives to the fullest.i was aliyopewa a sekunde chance at life.and i saved the ones i cared for.now we both look down at our Marafiki from above watching them grow old like we did.getting there sekunde chances at life and crying for the ones the love.time changes when wewe sleep.its been over 200 years since i saw the wold in my old life things change in 200 years.and they'll keep changing for all the years to come.
now you've heard my story.i hoped wewe enjoyed it.its a sad story yes,but it ws a good stoy wasn't it?
When I awoke I was in a cage.It was dark,cold,loud.There were wanyama that had giant metal plates like me.Some looked completely robotic.I looked at my paws.When they touched the rock-hard steel bottom of the cage it went CLANK!!! I was scared.What was I? Then a man in a white kanzu, koti and glasses picked me up out of the cage.I saw my reflection in his lenses.My cold, wet nose was a cold piece of metal. Most of me was covered in metal. My only fur, manyoya was probably fake and it was on my head.He carried me in his arms out into the light.It hurt.I saw others who looked like him.They kept putting me in different rooms and on different surfaces.They put me on a long piece of strange black fabric.It moved. It went faster and faster.I couldn't breathe.I fell.Hit the ukuta and floor.They stood all around me.they poked,pulled, hurt-ed me.
Then a strange woman came.Her hair was the color of a night at the beach.A dark blue filled with small,yet beautiful little stars.her skin was the color of the sand at that same beach.Dark yet light.Smooth yet course.She had many cuts and bruises on her face and arms,yet she had a smile on that same torn up face.She held me in her arms and stroked my head. It has been a while since I had been stroked my a person.I saw her reach into a small leather bag and pulled out some green paper.I heard her and one of the men in white talk to each other.It sounded like a bunch of mumbles to me.She shook her head at the man and left with me in her arms.
She put me on a strange wagon.I tried to walk around as it songesha along the streets.i couldn't.i fell and a blanket full of holes and patches fell on me.she turned her head at me and alisema something.i think it was"made...by...Nana....bo-bo..."I then fell asleep.I suddenly awoke to the sound of strange animal cries.I saw some smaller,fatter clones of the woman.they held their hands out to me.I stretched my neck out to them to get a better look at their faces.we ran over a small rock that made me fall of the wagon.The clones came around me.They were like the men in white if not worse.the woman came and they left.i don't know why but I'm glad she came.she put that blanket on my body and alisema to me in a voice i could under stand"You like this don't you,the blanket?Then i shall call wewe bo-bo. After this blanket's creator,my grandmother who i called bo-bo."She walked away.a few steps ahead she tilted her head and alisema "Come." I ran up close to her but the blanket slipped. I cried out a small whine and she waited for me. I ran back to get it and caught up to her. She even let me sit in the wagon again.a short while later we stopped in front of a small hut surrounded kwa fields and tall grass.
A tall muscular man with much hair on his face stared at me coldly. He picked up his head. Turned it away from the woman,who he was standing so close to him.he then yelled out some thing it sounded like Meka. (pronounced Me-Ka.)Then a tall,thin frail girl came out of the small hut.she looked zaidi like the woman then the mini clones.her face was expressionless,he neck was like a giraffe, long and slider.she didn't have as much fat as the woman but i thought she was just as beautiful.she looked at me and gasped a bit.she turned her head to the man and woman and alisema quietly"Mother.father.he looks like me. and is that Nana bo-bo's blanket o him?"the woman giggled bit then answered the girl "yes.he seemed to take a liken' to it so I.." then the man rudely interrupted her "so wewe thought wewe could just give it to him." the woman's face tuned red and she yelled at the man "well she was MY grandmother" it went on and on. they kept yelling and screaming at each other.i was scared. then the girl came a gently wrapped me in the blanket like a new born child and took me in the hut.she put me in a small room. she alisema to me in a kind voice" hujambo Bo-Bo I'm Meka,Meka Nizum." i liked meka from the start.i looked around the room.there was a blanket on the floor.she called it a bed.there was a small wooden bucket in a corner.then with a paw a sidled a door to a smaller room there was many different clothes and shoes in it.i liked this one. it was long,silky and soft.meka alisema "you like my skirt?i do too.it's one of my favorites."
It was almost upendo at first sight.then meka left to the main part of the house i tried to fallow but i tripped and fell.meka turned to me flat on my face.i could hear her giggle.i got up with whatever bit of pride i had left and went to the main room.i got there and saw a man.he was a bit shorter and skinner than the one meka calls father.this new one didn't as much hair on his face and arms.he look nicer than the other one but i didn't think he was any kinder to meka.i walked over to him and yelped at him.he looked down and i tried to act cute.i guess it worked because he squatted down in front of me,patted my head saying"hey little guy whats you're name?"i barked."oh that's right wewe cant talk yet.here"he dug in his pant pocket and pulled out a small red collar.the tag on the front was made of gold.i couldn't quite read it.the boy hold up a small mirror.and read to me what it said."Name:Bo-Bo.Owner:Meka Nizum.etc...Do wewe like it little guy?" i wanted to tell him yes and say thank wewe for such a gift but when i opened my mouth to bark."thank wewe for the collar, alama its really nice."did i jut talk? i looked around the room.meka looked at the boy in shook turned to him then the look turned to rage.
"Eric,what did wewe do?!"
"there's a micro chip in the color.now instead of barks and yeps he says actual words."
"and that's BETTER for him?!"
"well he IS a robotic cyber canine!"
OK.now I'm confused cyber...robotic....canine.OK guys, wewe don't really want to hear a bunch of teenagers fighting do you?If wewe do you're probably kusoma the wrong book then.If wewe don't want to hear this,then let's skip past all this shall we.OK then.so after the kids were done yelling at each other,Meka got very weak.she clenched her chest in pain and fell to her knees.her family huddled around her.she was able to stand but almost fell.she leaned on her mother and was taken to her room.while Meka lied there on her kitanda THAT boy came to her kitanda side.
"oh Meka,I'm so sorry.fighting over a silly little collar.it's not like us.i"m sorry for putting wewe in such pain.I should have known you're body couldn't take it."
"wait.Eric.I'm sorry and.I.forgive you.if.you can forgive me.
"why would i not be able to?you're my upendo and my world."
"i come from a poor family.and wewe are the son of a very wealthy man so."
"MONEY HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH IT MEKA!i upendo wewe because you're speacel to me.and i wont let anything happen to you."
"what about me being half machine.can wewe ever upendo a woman who is made of iron,titanium,silver and a thousand others."
"yes"
"how?"
"because i upendo you.i don't care if you're poor au if you're full of metal and wires.i still upendo you.and wewe shall be,one day,my robotic princess."
awww now isn't that sweet.wait.HE'S RICH.That tooth pick has money?!
BOOOOOOM!!!!!!
what was that?i must go see.i ran outside to find a very large and shinny.worm.yep wewe heard it here folks.a large metallic worm.I ran to it with all my might.jumped up to it's head and bit it.my claws diged past its metal plates.i ripped its head off. and the body fell.it still wiggled around like crazy.i heard the boy scream from back at the house"BO-BO.ROLL INTO A BALL.AND ROLL TO IT.FOLLOW YOUR INSTINCTS"I didn't know what else to do.so i did.i knelled in and tucked my legs in then out of nowhere i yelled"RAZER BALL"I rooled at such high speeds.i could fell it.my body went right through it.i got out on the other side.looked backed and ran back to Meka.she held me in her arms.
"Eric, how did wewe know he could do that?"
"simple. i put those parts on him.i know every trick and stunt he can do.though that's only half of it.he can learn different stuff to.all wewe have to do is train him.here's the"owner's manual" wewe may need it.go over it with him it'll help the both of you.well i gotta go see wewe two later."
after he left i followed Meka back inside.i whelped at her.she looked back and we started training.she read out what was in the small book.
"OK lesson one.look on robo pet's back.there wewe will find the"caller?"put it on and wewe will be able to unlock it's power"
'OK boy hold still' .she looked all over her fingers went up and down my body.it tickled.she then pushed a small bottom and a little box came out.she opened it and there was a small glove.she put it on her metal hand and it clipped on.then when ever she moved her hand my body moved the same way.i got dizzy just from her shaking her hand around trying to get it off.later she figured out how it worked.i was like her puppet.it was fun.but i was still curious about Meka and Eric.so when i was able to touch the ground earth again,i walked over to Meka.
"um.Meka.how did wewe and Eric meet?"
"hm mm it's been awhile.well one siku when i was a few years younger when I was about 15.I was working in the fields kwa the house with my parents when Eric and his family drove by.our eyes met and Eric jumped out the back of the can and came running kwa us.he asked me why over 1/2 my body was covered in metal plates.i told him i was born a very sick child.our parents came over fast.his father started yelling.our dads yelled at each other.we talked and talked.months later when we celebrated being together for 2 years we "fell in love"it was the fist time for both of us.and since then our bond has been strong"
"so wewe to have been together for 4 years?"
"yep.soon to be 5. Eric alisema when both 22 were going to get marred so on my inayofuata birth siku Eric's going to propose."
wow. 5 years and there getting married.they must really upendo each other.i wonder.is there someone like that.for me.i went out side for awhile,to clear my head some weird-o drove kwa with a giant lazer on the back of his truck and zapped me with it.i Lost my ability to talk and things got bigger.i ran back inside but i hit my head on the dogie door.which never happened before. i looked down and my paws were so small i looked in a puddle kwa the house and i had big brown eyes and a small fat head.wait big eyes,fat head, little paws.....I'M A puppy AGAIN!!!
as i started whine,Meka comes out.she looks down and sees my rolling on my back in the dirt on the porch.
"awww come here wittel puppy"
' wittle?puppy?!"
she caries me inside to her room.closes the door.and yells at me
"WHAT HAPPENED BO-BO?!.YOU'RE A PUPPY!!."
since i cant talk i dragged out a note book and pen.i wrote down what i wanted to tell her.
'all i know is that some man in a large truck drove kwa and zapped me with a lazer.i don't know what to do.hey can wewe see if Eric can help?maybe he knows something au somebody who does.'
"I'll see wait here OK boy."she walked out of the room got a phone and called Eric.
a few dakika later she comes back with Eric.He asked me what the truck and lazer looked like.i told him all i know.Eric walked around the room a couple times.he alisema he may have to do test on me to find out whats wrong.
TIME SKIP.
its been a mwezi since Eric took me in.I've been placed in a small room.not like the cage i was in 3 years ago.it was like a big glass box.the tile was cold but not like the cage.the ceiling was full of bright lights.i was getting bored and nyumbani sick.then Eric and some men in white coats came in the men had needles,scissors,and other stuff.they huddled around me while Eric stand in front of me talking to me.he alisema the found something called an anti-dote.they did there thing and in a few days i was sent back only to that Meka was in pain.a pack of stray mbwa and Mbwa mwitu loups cam in the hut and destroyed the place the Man and Woman were OK.but they tore some of Meka's electronic limbs of.she was missing an arm and the other was hanging kwa a few cords.half her face was scratched.she Lost an eye(her fake one)she was barely there.she tried to talk to me.
"b-bo-bo.y-you're alright.c-can wewe talk?"
"yes.i can.are wewe OK?"
"d-do i look OK to you?"she giggled.
i looked up to Eric.he squat down in front of meka.put his hands on what was left of her face.with tears in his eyes he said
"meka.i shouldn't have left wewe alone."
"no.it's.OK.these things happen."
Eric couldn't bare to look at her in that state.i looked at his face he was in tears,i never saw Eric cry.that's probably why he kept his head down.meka was tearing too.Eric looked at her sad broken face.
"Meka.I'm going to cure you.i can preform a surgery but unfortunately most of the parts i need don't exist anymore. if they do there rare."i asked Eric what kinda parts he needed.he showed me a small list.i ran to a big folder that had my name on it.i opened it and it a orodha of my parts and blue prints.i took the folder to Eric he looked in side and i could tell we had the same idea.her told Meka that he was going to take my parts and use them to repair her.but that meant killing me.we both accepted our fate.we were both drug-ed so we wouldn't feel a thing.Eric gave me a slow painless death.i
It's been a mwaka since the operation.Meka is as good as new they even gave her some upgrades.her and Eric finally got engaged.they later had a great weading and some little clones.cause of Eric's family fortune .they were able to send there parents to a heaven like seiners home.everyone is doing all right.me.I'm on juu of wingu nine with my old best friend.the little girl who rescued me from the pound.took me nyumbani gave me a name and nyumbani and cried for me when i was ran to bits.now I'm resting on her lap while she sits in her rocking chair.she died of old aged.i died to save a friend.we both lived our lives to the fullest.i was aliyopewa a sekunde chance at life.and i saved the ones i cared for.now we both look down at our Marafiki from above watching them grow old like we did.getting there sekunde chances at life and crying for the ones the love.time changes when wewe sleep.its been over 200 years since i saw the wold in my old life things change in 200 years.and they'll keep changing for all the years to come.
now you've heard my story.i hoped wewe enjoyed it.its a sad story yes,but it ws a good stoy wasn't it?
Carey Mulligan <3
Serena
He didn't seem... mad. Like he should have been. Like he had every right to be.
He stopped maybe a meter away from me. I glanced up, and saw the same look of indecision I had seen on his face the first day.
I had no idea what I was supposed to do. My life is not a perfect little story where happy endings are mandatory.
I didn't expect myself to sink to the floor against the ukuta and begin crying. There just weren't words to say what I wanted to.
I didn't expect him to sit in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders. He forced me to to look up at him, and he said, "Tell me."
He didn't seem... mad. Like he should have been. Like he had every right to be.
He stopped maybe a meter away from me. I glanced up, and saw the same look of indecision I had seen on his face the first day.
I had no idea what I was supposed to do. My life is not a perfect little story where happy endings are mandatory.
I didn't expect myself to sink to the floor against the ukuta and begin crying. There just weren't words to say what I wanted to.
I didn't expect him to sit in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders. He forced me to to look up at him, and he said, "Tell me."
The Man With No Eyes Collection (2): User
It works fast like a drug, when it’s shot through my veins,
And it lights up my fire, when it reaches my brains,
Irresistible tickle, in the depths of my chest,
I dissolve into ashes, and forget all the rest.
If wewe make my moyo dance, I will dance in your hand,
Give me my one desire, I’ll be at your command,
Constant rushes of sugar, swirling colors and light,
There’ll be no troubled sleep, for this body tonight.
This one is short and sweet, sung from the perspective of someone who's willingly being taken advantage of, as long as he gets what he wants. Hence the double meaning of the title "User," which could refer to to an addict, au someone literally "using" another person for their own gain.
It works fast like a drug, when it’s shot through my veins,
And it lights up my fire, when it reaches my brains,
Irresistible tickle, in the depths of my chest,
I dissolve into ashes, and forget all the rest.
If wewe make my moyo dance, I will dance in your hand,
Give me my one desire, I’ll be at your command,
Constant rushes of sugar, swirling colors and light,
There’ll be no troubled sleep, for this body tonight.
This one is short and sweet, sung from the perspective of someone who's willingly being taken advantage of, as long as he gets what he wants. Hence the double meaning of the title "User," which could refer to to an addict, au someone literally "using" another person for their own gain.
My brain is nowhere, my eyes are hungry,
Devouring the warm machungwa, chungwa sky.
It slides down my throat like soup, and pools into my soul.
I skip mindlessly over the hay, with bits of straw kicked up in my stride,
Like a destructive beast, only unknowing.
My dance is like the leaves.
Red- my pace quickens into a mad, hot dash.
Orange- my footsteps slow into a rhythmic tango.
Yellow- I swirl lazily, as if lovestruck.
The colors of fire, burning at different tempos.
The colors of emotion, striking the moyo under the skin.
The colors of death, leaving with a few last powerful words.
Fall, without regret, having lived your best life,
And dance toward the sunset with high spirits!
Devouring the warm machungwa, chungwa sky.
It slides down my throat like soup, and pools into my soul.
I skip mindlessly over the hay, with bits of straw kicked up in my stride,
Like a destructive beast, only unknowing.
My dance is like the leaves.
Red- my pace quickens into a mad, hot dash.
Orange- my footsteps slow into a rhythmic tango.
Yellow- I swirl lazily, as if lovestruck.
The colors of fire, burning at different tempos.
The colors of emotion, striking the moyo under the skin.
The colors of death, leaving with a few last powerful words.
Fall, without regret, having lived your best life,
And dance toward the sunset with high spirits!
Suck the life of a rose.
