On Thursday evening, it was around 17.30 P.M., the atmosphere was clear. It had enough clouds on the sky, some clouds were big and some were small. The sky started to dark, it had a little bit sun shines and the sun started to set. The wind was blowing; it made the leaf on the trees and on the land around there was carried by the wind.
He walked with his friends; they were names “P” and “Bank”. They wore dark green long-sleeved coat, white T-shirt inside the coat, the left arm’s coat had a school’s band, the right arm’s coat had the Thai word that mean “to be patriotic”, the left chest’s coat had the name and surname, dark green trousers, black combat boot, the side boot’s heels had the small pieces of metal and dark green soldier’s cap.
P had a black short hair, it was long around two inches, his hair was sticking up, and he had small eyes, white skin, prominent nose, tall around 180 C.M. and he was not too fat and too thin.
Bank had very short hair, it looked like the soldier’s hair style and he had dark-skinned, big muscles. He was the strong man.
They were walked in the soldier’s camp in the forest and it was on the mountain. At there, covered by many trees, it had a small stream obstructed between the canal banks. They were walked to meet their trainer for getting the tools for cooking. They were talked and laughed all over the way then they go to meet the trainer late. When they reached to the trainer, his eyes were big and the eye-brows were twisted into a knot, it almost to bump together. He stared at them. When they saw the trainer stared at them then they bowing the heads but they still looking askance to him and stopped talking. They stopped in front of him and standing in form a long straight. “You’re late soldiers.” The trainer shouted. They still looking down and said “We’re sorry, sir.” in unison. The trainer reached with the arm for picked up a bag to give them but before he sending it to them, he opened it and picked milled rice’s pouch.
Suddenly he poured off it on the bowl around half of milled rice in a pouch. They looked at the milled rice pouch and the eyes were big and their mouths were agape. The trainer smiled to them and he sending a bag to them then he turned back and sitting on his chair.
They received it and walked to find the place for cooking. They turned their heads to the left and right sides for searching the place.
A few minutes later, Bank saw a place together with pointed his finger to there; it was beside the tree that far from them around 20 m. and nobody cooking at there. They turned their face to the way that Bank was pointed then they looked the faces to each other and nodded their faces. So they walked to there and opened a bag. They found the milled rice’s pouch, a cat-fish (It was alive.), paper dishes, spoons-forks, carry ingredients, a bamboo stem and a canteen. They looked the things that they picked out from the bag and looked to each other again. “What we were doing to eat?” he asked to his friends together with looked their faces.
P scratched his head, closed his eyes and thought just a few minutes then he opened his eyes, looked the ingredients and a cat-fish again and he said “We were cooking Tums-yam , o.k.?” They looked to his face and nodded their head.
He started to cook rice by he picked up a bamboo stem to put on the water, he putted it around a half of it and he poured off the milled rice in there.
Bank started a fire by he walked to find the dry branches. Then he kept them and piled up and burning. He made something for hanged a bamboo stem for cooking rice.
At the same time, P started to kill a cat-fish. He picked it up and grasped it very tight with the both hands because on its body had some of water that made it very slippery. He used his right hand rotated its head even thought, his left hand grasped its body very tight suddenly it stopped to wriggle immediately and stopped to breathe, too.
They saw P killed the cat-fish and they looked each other and they opened up the mouth and bristling from the fear of frighten. Then P asked Bank for picked a stick that very sharp pierced. Bank looked down to the branches that he kept and he sending it to him. P looked their eyes and smiled suddenly he stabbing a dead cat-fish. He stabbing it at the tail until bored through its mouth. Bank had big eyes again and used his left hand to close his mouth that opened up. He had a fitful pain in the stomach and he restrained to vomit because when P stabbing it, it had many blood flowing out on his hands.
When they finished cooking, he and Bank saw the Tums-yam and turned the face to P and looked each other then they closed the eyes sticking out the tongue and shook the head from the side to side. They were invincible except P. P was ladled Tums-yam’s cat-fish out and put on his mouth. They looked P eating it and felt disgusting. P looked to his friends and said “Hey! Why you didn’t eat?” They smiled to him but didn’t speak anything. They looked P eating it and their stomach started to rumble. They were very hungry then they handed out their spoons in Tums-yam’s bowl and ladled it out and put on the mouth. Before he put it in their mouth, they closed the eyes and when it was in their mouth, already. They opened the eyes and smiled to P. Then they eating it very fast together with talked to each together.
Finally, they eating it until it had just only the fish-bone even though soup, they eating it until cleaned out.
Thursday, February 22, 2007
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