Or chokh er samne bhoyonkor fule othha ekta neel ronga jangia.. Jangiar elastic e haat diye aaste kore tene khule dilo o ota.. Amar kalo motka nunu ta... ek laaf e beriye eshe tir tir kore fapte laglo.. O amar dike takiye bollo “arko tomar nunu ta ki boro go! Ami nite parbo mone hoe na”.. Bole muchki heshe mukh ta namiye anlo nunur opor.. Naak ta bolate laglo amar tol pete, kalo ghono baal er opor..Ami bujhchhilam onekdin por nunur gondho peye pran bhore shukchhe o.. Chumu khachhilo amar nunur. And you were very wise to have a warrior to look out for you. He seems a little young for a warrior but he carries the weapons of a warrior.” Harlou had come down from the wall and Outher had seen him appear out of the darkness with his bow and arrows.“Yes Outher I have a very good warrior son. He may be small now, but soon he will be big and strong. A good warrior is trained early so he is strong and sneaky as well. Outher meet my son Harlou, Harlou this is Outher my new messenger.”“Yes father. Rachel continued to sit at the table thinking. She picked up the phone to call her friend, Richard. If she saw Richard this morning, it would almost certainly make her feel better. Rachel had met Richard about six-months earlier, just a casual thing, at a bookstore of all places. *** Rachel had been looking for a book to read to her’s and Frank’s eleven-year-old daughter, Sylvia — ‘Alice in Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass,’ and had one of those momentary lapses of memory when she was. I recognized one to be my neighbor from the apartment two floors below me. Although it was dark, I knew it was him. What was he doing in the alley this time of night? I stood still as they approached me. I started to think about running away but my body wouldn't move. I was afraid, but I didn't move an inch. My neighbor grabbed my arm. "Hey there neighbor. It's late. You shouldn't be alone out here," he cautioned me. I simply nodded and pulled my keys from my purse. The men circled me and one.