| In Search of Mt. Mallaui |
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posted by: Mal (reply) post date: 08.27.04 (1:10 am) I'm here Nat, I'm here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You must tell me what toopa means. Do I even wanna know? HEHEEE!!! |
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In the deepest jungle, the volcanic ash of Mount Mallaui leaps high into the air. The ground trembles as black clouds fill the sky. The red-butted chimps of Charananananajhani screech while jumping from tree to tree, birds fly towards the east. The jungle is misty and humid. I swat a fly away from my neck and wipe my brow with a damp cloth. The heat is oppressive. The natives fear Mount Mallaui's frequent eruptions. Their eyes red from the soot and smoke stand out in the haze as they run in the opposite direction. A little girl stops and looks at me curiously. She seems please to know that I speak Charananananajhanihini.