COMPOSITION BY SHARUTHI WA KIMONDO Write a story starting with the following words....The day broke well like any other day... ...and because it flies with what it has swallowed (Yumbukaga na kiria imeretie), I entered the kitchen. We had cooked the ugali of folder ears (ngûnja gûtû) last night and we left a small. I hottened it and eat alone because a good child is stomach (mwana mwega no nda), but I did not hear where it went. So I entered the maize field to see whether there was any maize that was old (mbembe nguru) so that I could burn it. Remember all this I was doing before I go to school, in short for balanced diet during lunch time because many times I carried the food with my own stomach. I got one old maize which was hard. The birds had already started eating it, so I returned to the kitchen to burn it, but unfortunately, the fire was already cold (mwaki wari muhoru). I heard a lot of badness because it was already six fote faî (6:45 am). But I didnt fall fall (Ndiaguaguire). Its better to go to school late but not hungry (or what teacher?). I couldnt pray fire (kuhoya mwaki) from the neighbor because she was not there. She had gone for a kamweretho and their vehicle became bad. They never returned. So I went to the shop to buy a kiberiti but that shopkeeper used to sell us expired things, so I had to confirm whether the kiberiti was good before buying it. I beat all the arrows (ngihura migui yothe) until they produced fire all of them,ensuring all the arrows were good. Then I told him Ûromenya korwo hena kamûguî ona kamwe gatanakana, gîkî kîbiriti ndingîagûra. He laughed. As I was going back I saw the teacher on duty going with his bicycle. I knew I would be late so I had to cheat him. Teacher, my stomach is eating me like something else. My heart is also blackening (kuira ngoro) and I am producing a gas through my mouth (guthebea) that can kill a dead pig. Should I go to hospital or I should come and let the whole class suffer? Sorry for that, what happened? The teacher asked. I ate folder of ears, ofakado and thick milk (iria imata). Now I am hearing very bad. I explained. Go to the hospital. He said. I went back and after knowing that the matchbox had no arrow I went back to sleep.
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 10:05:40 +0000
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