Brother sisire sat at dining table as he watched his wife serve him his favorite food 'mashed yam with eggs'. A helpless sigh from him drew his wife's attention and she didn't spare the trouble asking, "what's the matter??" She put a sign of concern on her question spreading her broad but smooth and feeble arms around her husband's shoulders with some affection. Brother Sisire made a soft smile at that creating an impression look on his beard face.
"Don't bother it's nothing serious. A while earlier brother Owusu had a dame game with young moon and young moon brilliantly won. The winner isn't my concern because initially it seemed like brother Owusu was just having a mental lesson with young moon. Afterwards is where the greatness appeared: young moon utilized a very tactical skill that caught all of us marvelled!"
She made a sigh of relief and then said " he's so unfortunate to hope for a Celestial Sah, but it seems like he still has something worth on his sleeve "
Entering the house Kwadjo was met with the tantalizing scent of food. And from its aroma he could tell what food it was. Like all kids he was equally impatient to tell his mom what has occurred some moments ago, so stepping into the kitchen he anticipated how his mom would react to the news.
" Mom I'm back"
From the stove a beautiful young woman turned and with her marine like gaze falling on to Kwadjo she made a soft smile and replied, " I was just thinking about you now, where is your uncle??"
Hearing the question, Kwadjo turned to look around the the kitchen like an investigator and said, " I even expected him to be home by now.."
" Oh, did young moon go somewhere with or without his Uncle's knowledge??" Kwadjo's mom's voice was cooldly and harshly made by the rispy tone of asthma. So when she spoke, it was as if she was anxious and as a result her breath was troubled.
"Yes mom I went without uncle's knowing. But I didn't go to see the Sacred Lake again, I had a Dame game with Mr. Owusu"
"Mr. Owusu?? A Dame game?? Hope you're not telling mom lies??"
Kwadjo made a face at his mother and asked "mom I'm I the type to tell lies??"
His mother smiled and said "really you think you don't? Remember when you went to see the Sacred Lake and when you were interrogated you said you didn't?? And another one: you took my amulets but when you were ask you said you didn't??...."
"Back then I was a kid" Kwadjo protested.
That even made her mom smile more and she said,"now my boy is grown, henceforth no one will determine his rights and wrongs; he's much more capable for taking his own decisions "
" Alright my young moon, tell me about how the game went "
Now feeling delighted by his mother's question, Kwadjo went to side his mother as she worked on the stove and told her everything about he and Mr. Owusu's Dame game.
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Ms. Abena and her son Kwadjo are like a replica. Should Kwadjo be a girl and a little grown, differentiating between he and his mother at any gaze would have surely being difficult. Take Kwadjo's delicate features, marine-like pupils and radiant brown skin and look at his mother's qualities as well,it is palpable that Kwadjo wholely inherited her mother's personality as if he had no father. Except that Ms. Abena's hair was Sea-blue and Kwadjo's was charcoal-dark, Kwadjo resembled his mother in any way. Obviously that is why Kwadjo is so handsome; he had a femine look.
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Sitting at dining, Kwadjo devoured his food ravenously like a young wolf. That behavior surprised his mother but she didn't bother much because Kwadjo had already complained he was hungry. And when Kwadjo ever complained about hunger, he ate like an elephant; yet he never grows big, always pinched. He never behaves that strangely with food like today~
Therefore it could be explained that he was extra hungry today.
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There was a faint glare of something vibrant in the beautiful blue sky, then upon dispensing about, vibrant lights instantly merged into the sky stretching huge and wide across heaven as if Odumankoma(God) has showered into the sky pure and beautiful blessings rendering it miscellaneously dazzling and surreal. Now looking upwards, no mouth could still call this the Mortal Sky!
No this was something more grand and great than the Mortal Sky, this was heaven's Sky!!
In the beautiful Aurora Sky centered with a dazzling full moon, faint golden patterns that took the shape of ethereal birds cruised across the sky aimlessly adding a brisk effect of oneirism to the total effect. Indeed the sky was very beautiful and powerful; under its region trees sway but never snap, tides raise but never go crazy, the winds become more steadier and comforting, every breath feels like it's interwoven with reality and profound consciousness, even the powerful ancient strides towards heaven is succumbed, the dead under no circumstances is tempted to feel the zeal for living, the great Eye Of Horus is dared to watch, the world becomes like an infant story, too much endearing and heartfelt. To the living eye, one is spellbound and fall into countless profound realities. Nothing can possibly resist to pay the Sky a long gaze, it's only if one can tell what memory worths more than seeing the Aurora Moon in this world could he or she possibly resist a fraction of being spellbound by the sky's unique beauty.
With this quality why wouldn't a living eye mistake the sky for heaven??
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If the sight of the Blue sky had caused Yen Kwan village to stir, then the Aurora sky had done worse.
Sitting and staring spellbound, the village head subconsciously said , "beautiful"
Tonight the Full Moon Festival would take place like customs has it. And on this particular night, everyone is to like customs demanding dress provocatively. So the village had long planned this all out, and now that finally the Moon is said to shine in her full glory, the festival is about begin.