Monday, March 30, 2009

Sleeping like a Baba

Baba wakes with a start. How could he have allowed himself to fall asleep?
Cursing the sweet wine, Baba slinks downstairs to rouse his bandits and to begin the slaughter. When he discovers the jars open and his people killed, he pales and quakes with fear.
Leaving his belongings behind, Baba flees into the night from the house of Esteban and the city itself.

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