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Saturday, September 6, 2008

Nichoals's question 3 .




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Friday, September 5, 2008

Clements question 3 .




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Gyans question 3 .


    There was something unusual about the group of men sitting at the void deck. One of them since to be in a trance while his companions were laughing at him. Soon, he lay on the bench and got knocked out.

    My name is Ali Bubba. You might wonder why my last name is so weird and my friends would all laugh at me. However, I do not have any friends as I am a poverty-stricken orphan boy living in the void decks. It was just that by some unfortunate circumstances that I ended up as a hobo in the streets.

    I was searching for some recyclable materials to earn a couple of dollars to earn myself a meal when I found a group of hooligan-like people sitting at the stone bench where I usually had my hard-earned meal.

    “Ha ha ha! Look at John! He’s only been at it for two minutes and he’s already unconscious. You try it next Jack!” the burly one of them shouted. Then, another gangster-like teenager grabbed a couple of white packets on the table and emptied them into his mouth. His eyes went unfocused and he slumped onto the table like his companion. The others burst into laughter.

    Suddenly, the “boss” spotted me watching them from a pillar. He shouted at me and at once, my legs turned to jelly. Immobilised, I waited for my fate. His two remaining companions grabbed me by the arms and reeled me towards him. His evil grin bearing down at me, he took one of the packets and forced it down my mouth.

    The moment the powder or crystals touched my tongue, the sensation was something I have not encountered before. Everything seems to be fading fast, too fast for me to grasp. The next moment I found myself lying on the floor. They were all gone by then. Determined to taste it again, I licked the table of those crystals. It was not enough though.

    The next day, I could not concentrate in what I am doing. I longed for that bittersweet sensation from those crystals. Once or twice, I seemed to catch a glimpse of those gangsters. The moment I saw them, I would make a dash for them but they turned out to be different people. Eventually, I found them again one day sitting at behind one block. I begged them for those “powdered crystals”. They smiled and stroke a deal with me.

    “If you want more of those things, you have to pay for them. We’ll give you a discount since you’re a kid. How about $20? We’ll meet you in the next two days right here in this same spot. Until then…”

    “How am I supposed to get $20 in two days time? I could steal…but that’s the wrong thing to do…”I thought to myself. Yet I was too desperate to have more of that stuff. In the end, I decided to rob people of their money. Over the weeks, my addiction grew to the “powdered crystals” and I needed five packets a day to calm myself. It was about time that Fate extended his hand.

    One day, I ran to the same place where I’m supposed to meet them every two days. However, I found them with a bunch of police officers. The gangsters saw me and began shouting at me. I do not know why, but I started running, afraid of getting in any danger. Eventually, the police officers caught up to me and handcuffed me. I struggled but the hand-cuffs remained strong.

    They took me over to the Drug Rehabilitation Centre to cleanse my addiction. Then, they educated me on those “powdered crystals” which were really drugs. I was so shocked that I was addicted to those things. After my treatment, they released me into an Orphans’ Home where it will be my home until I grew up.

    Those incidents made a very deep impression in my mind. I vowed not to take drugs again and I used the advantage to educate the other orphans in the homes. I was going to turn over a new leaf.


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