10-04-2009, 09:49 AM
(MY DEAR READERS, BELOVED FRIENDS ATTENTION PLEASE: The story below has been lived in TURKEY last week, and one can find the various parts of the incident which ended with the horrible murder of an innocent Kurdish girl-12 years old- after a mortar fired from The Second Soviet-Turkey Vulture’s Army patrol that are in myriad in the Southeastern part of Turkey killed her scattering the tissue particles –bloody morsels-of the innocent girl around the area approximately one kilometer square!)
DEATH OF A LITTLE INDO-EUROPEAN GAZELLE/By solzhenitsyn08
(Complete work in one volume)
PROLOGUE:
IN A POEM OF THIS LOVE STORY-THE NEWEST!
Unless this reef of the nest of the beloved
Was subject to the intermittent eruptions of the bad,
The little girl-the lover had fair and honest dealings with a male goat
An Apollo like hero of moor located mammal, until then unknown, that
Could spurt from its blowholes sanguine-spouts mixed with air and steam-related
To the celestial zest
The region’s folk i.e. the Pro-West Kurds encountered
Those moving parts of the body of a little girl one mile off the East!
CEYLAN-The Kurdish Little Gazelle may be seen at first sight as 10 years old but was12 and she was in fact an underfed girl, and because of this biological deficit-if it is not the word say handicap- she thought herself not appropriate to fall in love with the lads of the village which had been under the occupation of KEMALIST Red Army namely the most secret, huge sworn enemy of all Indo-European people and their Semitic allies. Once she was in the presence of an unknown Apollo-for the name of one her family’s goats is that- besides she was even just about to fix its liability of being the newest agency of Ancient Greek’s charismatic and lovable male monuments with an exact position till she will begin to kiss her Apollo’s horns looking like those of Viking warriors-the super heroes of the old Europe!
CEYLAN-the little female gazelle was dealing with her love affair with Apollo-the Goat before the soldiers shot out of an inexplicable object and it sprang hissing into the air some hundred feet. That thing-the red soldiers’ mortar, which has been commanded to fire to chop fine the poor, weak, and little Kurdish girl’s body in order to put her weak muscles, tiny blood vessels, super freak bones into pieces which would be to be carried within her mom’s long traditional skirt-ready to be metamorphosed into just a temporarily usable package dwindling from her torture stricken, bent belt-that are peculiar with all the Kurdish and Turkish pro-West Muslim women who are open to be tortured by the Red Army.
After the explosion her elder brother in the vicinity at first thought he was in the presence of an unknown monster; he was even about to fix its exact position when two big arteries of his little sister shot out of this inexplicable military bomb attack on an innocent little creature who has got the right of falling in love only in the case of the mute members of a cattle. So, unless this attack was subject to the intermittent eruptions of the Red Army, the elder brother had fair and honest dealings with some probable explosions of sporadically placed mines!, Yet it wasn’t neither mine nor another weapon but mortar from the garrison which intimidated at that very instant the prosecutors and judges of the region so that no man of law could dare to go to the place where instead of the officials the torture stricken mother of the little Kurdish girl would have been gathering the body parts of her slain daughter from the branches of the trees, from every holes on the grounds, even through the fibers of wool of the Goat APOLLO!
DEATH OF A LITTLE INDO-EUROPEAN GAZELLE/By solzhenitsyn08
(Complete work in one volume)
PROLOGUE:
IN A POEM OF THIS LOVE STORY-THE NEWEST!
Unless this reef of the nest of the beloved
Was subject to the intermittent eruptions of the bad,
The little girl-the lover had fair and honest dealings with a male goat
An Apollo like hero of moor located mammal, until then unknown, that
Could spurt from its blowholes sanguine-spouts mixed with air and steam-related
To the celestial zest
The region’s folk i.e. the Pro-West Kurds encountered
Those moving parts of the body of a little girl one mile off the East!
CEYLAN-The Kurdish Little Gazelle may be seen at first sight as 10 years old but was12 and she was in fact an underfed girl, and because of this biological deficit-if it is not the word say handicap- she thought herself not appropriate to fall in love with the lads of the village which had been under the occupation of KEMALIST Red Army namely the most secret, huge sworn enemy of all Indo-European people and their Semitic allies. Once she was in the presence of an unknown Apollo-for the name of one her family’s goats is that- besides she was even just about to fix its liability of being the newest agency of Ancient Greek’s charismatic and lovable male monuments with an exact position till she will begin to kiss her Apollo’s horns looking like those of Viking warriors-the super heroes of the old Europe!
CEYLAN-the little female gazelle was dealing with her love affair with Apollo-the Goat before the soldiers shot out of an inexplicable object and it sprang hissing into the air some hundred feet. That thing-the red soldiers’ mortar, which has been commanded to fire to chop fine the poor, weak, and little Kurdish girl’s body in order to put her weak muscles, tiny blood vessels, super freak bones into pieces which would be to be carried within her mom’s long traditional skirt-ready to be metamorphosed into just a temporarily usable package dwindling from her torture stricken, bent belt-that are peculiar with all the Kurdish and Turkish pro-West Muslim women who are open to be tortured by the Red Army.
After the explosion her elder brother in the vicinity at first thought he was in the presence of an unknown monster; he was even about to fix its exact position when two big arteries of his little sister shot out of this inexplicable military bomb attack on an innocent little creature who has got the right of falling in love only in the case of the mute members of a cattle. So, unless this attack was subject to the intermittent eruptions of the Red Army, the elder brother had fair and honest dealings with some probable explosions of sporadically placed mines!, Yet it wasn’t neither mine nor another weapon but mortar from the garrison which intimidated at that very instant the prosecutors and judges of the region so that no man of law could dare to go to the place where instead of the officials the torture stricken mother of the little Kurdish girl would have been gathering the body parts of her slain daughter from the branches of the trees, from every holes on the grounds, even through the fibers of wool of the Goat APOLLO!