Eternity is a mere moment, just long enough for a joke.
Hermann Hesse
Inli. I
The child reached down and repaired the bandage of his patient. It seemed to be getting better, yet still this strange creature slumbered. He wondered what kind of human it may be. His skin was pale like the moon his hair rusty brown with signs of age in gray streaks, his slender brows and dry lips breathed almost in rhythm with the wind that played the bamboo chimes just outside the colorful woven door. The boy frowned feeling sorry for his patient and poured some water on his lips from a clay goblet colored in a brilliant blue and red.
His name was Kanueh?wa, a red skinned boy about twelve years old he lived in a decent home made of bricks mud and straw. With his younger sister Jyobka they managed to live and care for each other in the village. This place was called Larooma. There were no adults here and barely any children older than Kanueh?wa. It was not always like this however. Two years ago there was a war in the village with a raider clan of Tawlnub from a distant island off the tall grass plains of hgere. The Laroomas' expecting war as always had sent their children to the forests to hide safely while the parents defended the village. At times they were victorious many others they were not. Sending what they could with their children to the forests to flee. Cloth, crude weapons, and tools, small pigs, dogs and chickens they fled into the haunted forests with all they could.
The raiders noticed the Larooma?s had very few children as they piled the bodies of the fallen, looting what they could from the dead, laughing and gutting their victims. As always the Tawlnub suspect some had escaped but this time they were certain they had slain them all. They dared not go into forest for it was known to be jinxed with foul magics. As once there was a war long time ago that spilled into the forest where mighty beast of metal had fallen, many people had died and the forest had burned. They swear ghosts and dark spirits lurk in the shadows waiting for souls to steal.
They cut the head of chief and stuck him on a pike. With a smack the Tawlnub smiled in amusement as the Larooma chieftain?s head spun around till it fell. He turned to his men whom held the slain chief?s harem and chose the two most beautiful women and let his men have their way with the rest. With that they vanished back to their lands leaving little for the children to return to.
As the children made their way into the forest Kanueh?wa made his way into a clearing were he saw the light shine on something brilliant.
?Come come. Everyone look! Look?! He cried.
Making his way closer he picked up a stick realizing this shiny object was some sort of jewelry and it was laying unhooked nearby a creature that was covered in large palm. He reached out under the palm and removed it and stood back in shock seeing the face of this strange creature. A beautiful sleeping face covered in dirt worn with pain. Those slender brows, and tangled hair with strange long ears that forked out like horns. He was so eager to touch one of the ears, as he was about to his sister and the rest of the children showed up. He stood and pointed.
?What is it?? Questions a young boy carrying a sack of rice and a leading his small dog closer to inspect the thing.?
?It?s like us but different, you see maybe it?s a forest spirit of one of our ancestors?. Another boy had said.
?Do forest spirits bleed though?? Jyobka asked looking up kneeling beside the creature looking at its arm; it was missing a hand and looked infected.
Dirt, blood and strange ants had gathered at the mound of flesh lay open. Jyobka brushed them away tenderly and stroked the creature?s hair from its eyes.
?We should go back to the village soon, it?s getting dark the Tawlnub would have raided and left by now?. The medicine man?s daughter Shanpava said.
?If we have a village to go back to, that is?. Kanueh?wa retorted angrily and took his sister's hand.
?Get away from that thing, it?s not polite?.
He returned the necklace to the creature and looked through the forest and saw that the sun would not give them time to return to the village. Watching his sister bow to the creature he felt amused. She touched its hair once more before moving away a few inches and sitting before it. He smiled thinking she is much like their mother. The boys decided to camp in the clearing among this creature since they were told by Shanpava that this thing was far too weak to cause harm to them and beside she felt no evil spirits other than the scent of wild dogs and murder in the air coming from the village though she remained quiet of the last part to the rest of her kin.
The medicine man?s daughter and Jyobka both cheered happily as the boys of the village decided to agree that they could care for the creature, so long as they cared for themselves first. The put together a team Jyobka gathered mushrooms and herbs from the forest with some other girls while Shanpava cleaned the exposed wound gently with her younger brother Nimi.
Hermann Hesse
Inli. I
The child reached down and repaired the bandage of his patient. It seemed to be getting better, yet still this strange creature slumbered. He wondered what kind of human it may be. His skin was pale like the moon his hair rusty brown with signs of age in gray streaks, his slender brows and dry lips breathed almost in rhythm with the wind that played the bamboo chimes just outside the colorful woven door. The boy frowned feeling sorry for his patient and poured some water on his lips from a clay goblet colored in a brilliant blue and red.
His name was Kanueh?wa, a red skinned boy about twelve years old he lived in a decent home made of bricks mud and straw. With his younger sister Jyobka they managed to live and care for each other in the village. This place was called Larooma. There were no adults here and barely any children older than Kanueh?wa. It was not always like this however. Two years ago there was a war in the village with a raider clan of Tawlnub from a distant island off the tall grass plains of hgere. The Laroomas' expecting war as always had sent their children to the forests to hide safely while the parents defended the village. At times they were victorious many others they were not. Sending what they could with their children to the forests to flee. Cloth, crude weapons, and tools, small pigs, dogs and chickens they fled into the haunted forests with all they could.
The raiders noticed the Larooma?s had very few children as they piled the bodies of the fallen, looting what they could from the dead, laughing and gutting their victims. As always the Tawlnub suspect some had escaped but this time they were certain they had slain them all. They dared not go into forest for it was known to be jinxed with foul magics. As once there was a war long time ago that spilled into the forest where mighty beast of metal had fallen, many people had died and the forest had burned. They swear ghosts and dark spirits lurk in the shadows waiting for souls to steal.
They cut the head of chief and stuck him on a pike. With a smack the Tawlnub smiled in amusement as the Larooma chieftain?s head spun around till it fell. He turned to his men whom held the slain chief?s harem and chose the two most beautiful women and let his men have their way with the rest. With that they vanished back to their lands leaving little for the children to return to.
As the children made their way into the forest Kanueh?wa made his way into a clearing were he saw the light shine on something brilliant.
?Come come. Everyone look! Look?! He cried.
Making his way closer he picked up a stick realizing this shiny object was some sort of jewelry and it was laying unhooked nearby a creature that was covered in large palm. He reached out under the palm and removed it and stood back in shock seeing the face of this strange creature. A beautiful sleeping face covered in dirt worn with pain. Those slender brows, and tangled hair with strange long ears that forked out like horns. He was so eager to touch one of the ears, as he was about to his sister and the rest of the children showed up. He stood and pointed.
?What is it?? Questions a young boy carrying a sack of rice and a leading his small dog closer to inspect the thing.?
?It?s like us but different, you see maybe it?s a forest spirit of one of our ancestors?. Another boy had said.
?Do forest spirits bleed though?? Jyobka asked looking up kneeling beside the creature looking at its arm; it was missing a hand and looked infected.
Dirt, blood and strange ants had gathered at the mound of flesh lay open. Jyobka brushed them away tenderly and stroked the creature?s hair from its eyes.
?We should go back to the village soon, it?s getting dark the Tawlnub would have raided and left by now?. The medicine man?s daughter Shanpava said.
?If we have a village to go back to, that is?. Kanueh?wa retorted angrily and took his sister's hand.
?Get away from that thing, it?s not polite?.
He returned the necklace to the creature and looked through the forest and saw that the sun would not give them time to return to the village. Watching his sister bow to the creature he felt amused. She touched its hair once more before moving away a few inches and sitting before it. He smiled thinking she is much like their mother. The boys decided to camp in the clearing among this creature since they were told by Shanpava that this thing was far too weak to cause harm to them and beside she felt no evil spirits other than the scent of wild dogs and murder in the air coming from the village though she remained quiet of the last part to the rest of her kin.
The medicine man?s daughter and Jyobka both cheered happily as the boys of the village decided to agree that they could care for the creature, so long as they cared for themselves first. The put together a team Jyobka gathered mushrooms and herbs from the forest with some other girls while Shanpava cleaned the exposed wound gently with her younger brother Nimi.