Aerie InternationaL - Missoula County Public Schools
Aerie InternationaL - Missoula County Public Schools
Aerie InternationaL - Missoula County Public Schools
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obaid syed<br />
norman, oklahoma, usa<br />
the Army<br />
It was getting late, Nimbuk observed, as the sun reached its<br />
destination on the horizon. “Goodbye, friends,” he said to his teammates,<br />
and began the race against the sun. He ran through fields where farms<br />
should have been, threatening the sun from going farther with his stare.<br />
At least the wind was supportive, he thought, as it blew in his direction. He<br />
almost enjoyed the rush invoked<br />
by his procrastination, because<br />
it made him feel like his energy<br />
was being channeled throughout<br />
his body, giving it the ability<br />
to produce whatever action he<br />
willed it to produce.<br />
He reached the depreciated<br />
apartment building and sighed<br />
in relief. He wasn’t going to be too<br />
late. He walked toward the house, climbing the torn stairs skillfully,<br />
remembering which plank was safe enough to step on. He knocked<br />
firmly, and waited. The usual welcoming creek of the door was absent<br />
today, it seemed. He resorted to plan b, which required him to jump on<br />
the side railing, hop on to the wide windowsill two floors in the air and<br />
carefully slip the thin metal plate inside to open the lock. He tumbled in<br />
with a crash loud enough to wake anyone in the house. Yet no one came.<br />
He found no signs around the house explaining his parents’ sudden<br />
departure. This never happens, he thought. They always inform me before they<br />
leave. He looked more closely at everything around him – the sofas sat,<br />
the ornaments hung, and the books lay the same way as they had this<br />
morning, before he departed. His eye fell upon something he had given<br />
little importance to earlier – the carpet bristles were inverted, making a<br />
path pointed toward the door. Immediately, he left the house, planning<br />
to ask his neighbors. His plans changed, however, as he saw five grey<br />
overcoats and one outstretched hand, displaying a police badge.<br />
“Where are my parents?” Nimbuk demanded, knowing to be direct<br />
with these officials.<br />
“All I can say is this: your parents are traitors against the sovereignty,<br />
and must be punished accordingly. Be quiet and come with us. Asking<br />
questions would only make the situation worse for you and your<br />
38<br />
Immediately, he left the house,<br />
planning to ask his neighbors.<br />
His plans changed, however,<br />
as he saw five grey overcoats<br />
and one outstretched hand,<br />
displaying a police badge.