COMMONWEALTH

Episode 8

Million

mixed words from the fall of the string friction without rhythm. Still remains

shut up without a heavy answer your feet to come. Overcome the cold, as easy as

leaves fall without twigs. The bell now without a fixed rhythm awaits an answer from

your little lips.

This is my fourth letter I have to send you

come back, why don't you see me again? I waited for you for a long time, or

are you owned by someone else? reply mail.

The pebble broke when you launched north of your heart. Deciduous

I don't mind being quiet.

You shut up with your season.

There was no answer when your breath slid with cold air.

Still no answer.

The bells of my heart now stop.

This is my fifth letter I'm forced to keep sending you

letter back, until you answer my letter. Why are you not again

meet me? at least reply

my letter, if you don't want to see me.

Jasmine buds with a pair

the dove. Silence in telepathy exists

the distance I learned to let you go

my way of knowing you. I stay away and stay away when I feel my feelings.

I hope to see you through a dream.

This is my sixth letter, I will never stop sending you letters until you answer me. Reply mail.

The bells of my heart began to reluctantly rhythmically. There's no time you're still quiet. Although time comes. You're still frozen. Only you ever made me wait. I don't know I'm waiting for you. Even if you refuse the pillars of patience to collapse. Until it falls but forever you will not be replaced.

This is my seventh letter. Reply mail.

returning from helping the birthing process on the island. With neat Nishain stacking

returning the order of the letter, he was still curious about the blue book.

But he did not want Japo's mother to catch his actions this time.

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The dawn of Azan could not be heard from again after several years of breaking it was closed.

The hooded old woman began to pull over her boat, the edge of the stairs breaking

the silent floating was long gone.

The hooded woman woke up her granddaughter who was still fast asleep in the cottage

boat.  People around often

calling her Mother Japo, she is a floating child shaman who always helps

the birth process on the island.  If there was a birthing process on the island, people called out to her.

The island has no name. Many parables of names on the island are remote and not

it is in history or maps.  But the islanders

it is often called Namo Island.

The island appears when the tidal waters recede. The island is an explanation for the population

about the riddles of their origin history. One hundred and fifty years ago

stand the islanders who according to the surrounding residents.

Namo is derived from the number nine given by the people who used to rule the island

it is the ninth island in the north. There are also springs, which can prolong life. But no one ever managed to find the spring. This story is heard

from the old men on the island of Namo.

Namo Island is located along the coast

that's. Houses of planks or bamboo, which

built on the water, lined both sides of the main road. Among the houses located

by the sea, there are some that are completely in the sea.