Tale of friendship ..Ghassan Suror
This is a tale of friendship, just a fiction meant to entertain you all.
Friendship took
another dimension, the four best friends as the clan would often call them; seemed
inseperable. Mhamad daher, hayedar atat, bilal darnough, youssef khatib, Those were
their names.
Now i'ld hand over to each member of the best friends to narrate the tale of friendship to us. Mhamad Daher— Adventure was one thing that facinated us, we loved anything adventure, afterall it is the 21st century. I, together with my best friends tought of an interesting way to celebrate summer last session, we needed another sort of adventure, something we hadn't tried before.
Th'o it took a long time to deceide, but we didn't argue. We were like 1 spirit in 4bodies, we were best friends. Youssef finally came up with an idea, he tought of us making an aircraft. I initially laughed at it but when Hayedar saw sence in it and threw more ligh on it, it was worth it.
Bilal Darnough— Th'o i was the one who had more idea on the project, i didn't buy the idea. But for the love of friendship i came into it. I valued my friendship more than anything, the 3 of them were part of me. We built our own aircraft, (smilling) you needed to see it. It was a fire balloon. You now get what i mean uhhn? We built a fire balloon but the house-like structure bellow was like that of an aeroplane.
We enjoyed the new invention for some weeks and soon got bored. It looked like a child's toy. We were thirsty for real adventure. But i wasn't. I'm a kinda scared guy sorth of.
Hayedar Atat— I brought up the idea that we learn to ride helicopters, there was an aviation school close to where we lived then. The others bought the idea. The aviation school was cool, we got adventure but it wasn't to its peak because there were rules upon rules. Mahmad proposed that we seeked permission from the senior teacher, to take an helicopter on a tour. We promised to return it in one peice. He granted us the request after some review.
Bilal— It was fun, we were in the sky, no rules today, i tought. I wanted to ride the craft also but the others teased at me, they tought i couldn't. They were right, i only wanted to feel the fun. Mahmad was woaw, he made the copter go mad. It was a thrilling one. At long last i got the wheel, wheee i took the copter, like it was an eagle. We went up high and came back to its normal height
Now the 4 best friends are overwhemed with joy on their adventure that they forgot the cautions. The engines grew overhot, they had knocked on several objects in their swing and it all resulted in a crash.
Mhamad— I noticed the craft wanted to crash, i raised an alarm, soon everyone became terrified. There were parachutes, but just 3 of them, one of the parachutes had being burnt by the engine. I tought of what to do, i deceided they jumped with their parachute while and drive the plane into an open water body.
Hayedar— even he knew it was impossible, we didn't agree to that, we all stayed on the craft. We help hands together, reminding each other of our friendship. Then the 3 of us put on our parachutes, held Mahmad one on one hand, another on the other hand, and one on the sholder. See, friendship is strong. We landed safetly!
The end.
Friendship took
another dimension, the four best friends as the clan would often call them; seemed
inseperable. Mhamad daher, hayedar atat, bilal darnough, youssef khatib, Those were
their names.Now i'ld hand over to each member of the best friends to narrate the tale of friendship to us. Mhamad Daher— Adventure was one thing that facinated us, we loved anything adventure, afterall it is the 21st century. I, together with my best friends tought of an interesting way to celebrate summer last session, we needed another sort of adventure, something we hadn't tried before.
Th'o it took a long time to deceide, but we didn't argue. We were like 1 spirit in 4bodies, we were best friends. Youssef finally came up with an idea, he tought of us making an aircraft. I initially laughed at it but when Hayedar saw sence in it and threw more ligh on it, it was worth it.
Bilal Darnough— Th'o i was the one who had more idea on the project, i didn't buy the idea. But for the love of friendship i came into it. I valued my friendship more than anything, the 3 of them were part of me. We built our own aircraft, (smilling) you needed to see it. It was a fire balloon. You now get what i mean uhhn? We built a fire balloon but the house-like structure bellow was like that of an aeroplane.
We enjoyed the new invention for some weeks and soon got bored. It looked like a child's toy. We were thirsty for real adventure. But i wasn't. I'm a kinda scared guy sorth of.
Hayedar Atat— I brought up the idea that we learn to ride helicopters, there was an aviation school close to where we lived then. The others bought the idea. The aviation school was cool, we got adventure but it wasn't to its peak because there were rules upon rules. Mahmad proposed that we seeked permission from the senior teacher, to take an helicopter on a tour. We promised to return it in one peice. He granted us the request after some review.
Bilal— It was fun, we were in the sky, no rules today, i tought. I wanted to ride the craft also but the others teased at me, they tought i couldn't. They were right, i only wanted to feel the fun. Mahmad was woaw, he made the copter go mad. It was a thrilling one. At long last i got the wheel, wheee i took the copter, like it was an eagle. We went up high and came back to its normal height
Now the 4 best friends are overwhemed with joy on their adventure that they forgot the cautions. The engines grew overhot, they had knocked on several objects in their swing and it all resulted in a crash.
Mhamad— I noticed the craft wanted to crash, i raised an alarm, soon everyone became terrified. There were parachutes, but just 3 of them, one of the parachutes had being burnt by the engine. I tought of what to do, i deceided they jumped with their parachute while and drive the plane into an open water body.
Hayedar— even he knew it was impossible, we didn't agree to that, we all stayed on the craft. We help hands together, reminding each other of our friendship. Then the 3 of us put on our parachutes, held Mahmad one on one hand, another on the other hand, and one on the sholder. See, friendship is strong. We landed safetly!
The end.
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