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How the City Farang Came to Love the Forest The city farang, farang being a white western person, had never been in the jungle before, and had no experience of the people who called the jungle their home. His was a world of concrete and steel, of cars and fumes, of selfishness and haste. Not only the scenery slowly made him feel gentle and humble, but the friendship of a tribal chief showed him how a human being should be. Pati Teyeh was the headman of Soblan vil...
In That Clelia Imagines she is Like Pluto 'What's this?' said Clelia, whose spirit now hovered above her prone body on the bed. Like a willo-the-wisp she hung suspended, invisible to ordinary eyes, which see always only what is in front of them. 'Poor papa. Yes, it has made you sad, but don't worry because I'm leaving now,' she said to her father as he got up and left the room. 'I'm going home. To Les Saules Pleureu...
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The Irritant Every morning, at six thirty AM, I get up and put the coffee on. I yawn and rub my eyes while I wait for it to percolate, rubbing tiredness, thoughts, and wine from my face, though they stubbornly remain. It’s been this way for a while now. I’ve become used to it. Every morning the thought is the same; I appear to have made myself friendless. Every morning I go down the lift to the ground floor and walk through...
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