Seeds Of Wisdom
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Seeds of Wisdom is a compilation of fictional short stories, inspired by Caribbean life, history, and folklore. Each narrative piece features characters that face either seemingly insurmountable odds, unimaginable circumstances, or are simply suffering from the effects of the human conditio
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Seeds Of Wisdom - Stefan Montrose
Seeds Of Wisdom
By
Stefan Montrose
Copyright © 2020
www.trinityhillspublishing.com
Dedication
To you the reader, and to those
that have motivated and inspired me.
Thank you
Table of Contents
Dedication
Broken Cigarette
Zaheer’s Plight
Fire and Salt
Mermaid Pool
The Red Howler’s Tree
Grandpa’s Water
Glossary
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Acknowledgement
I thank all those who throughout my life have contributed to my training and make me what I have become today: God, my family, my teachers, my colleagues, my friends, and everyone I have met on my way. I am also indebted to a large number of books, and I cannot thank their authors enough for their sharing and generosity.
Broken Cigarette
From within him, he felt his heart sank to the deepest pit of his bowels. Fear consumed every last fragment of bravery in his frail body. He knew that this time, he couldn’t
squirm his way out of this one. His throat grew arid, and his chest taut as his mind began brainstorming different forms of punishment, each more horrible than the first.
Suddenly an uncanny noise penetrated his concentration, a sound that caused his heart to beat thunderously. It was the sound of heels clapping against the floor. Ruthlessly they met the ceramic floor, abusing it with all manner of disrespectful curses. The sound echoed down the hall, the wearers paces growing swifter and more aggressive. As the sound grew closer, beads of sweat began to trail down his face.
The door behind him swiftly opened, and he refused the unrelenting urge to turn and view who had just entered. The heels continued its diatribe on the tile floor walking around him. Grudgingly his eyes quickly caught the sight of a rather tall, skinny, brown-skinned woman. She was clothed in a cloud white cotton dress. The boy noticed that it matched the white streaks of hair that she styled neatly into a bun. Her deep black hair made
the white more prominent. She quickly sat and uneasily made herself cozy, with the chair squeaking in agony until she finally sank into the black leather chair.
Her black eyes stared at him pensively, her slim face twisted into a grimace of disgust. The silence was long and tense, in that time the boy’s back and armpits grew damp with sweat, nervously he would mop his brows with the back of his hands, while he kept his eyes glued to the table that separated him from the school dean.
This is becoming most tedious, don’t you think, Mr. Jabari?
she said in a stern voice, shattering the silence. Jabari rose his eyes, quickly glanced at her, then returned them to the table and said nothing. She paused, earnestly looking at him as though anticipating an answer.
It seems you enjoy our encounters because you continue to flout!
She rose her voice, increasing the tension. Jabari fought hard to avoid eye contact, for he knew if he looked at her face, he would shatter. Well I,
his voice croaked, and his throat seized.
Are you speaking to the table!
she snarled at him.
Immediately, he looked up and saw a menacing glare, and shallow reddened cheeks, owing to anger. Jabari’s belligerent tongue, tied into a rather large knot, and his mind sped into overdrive thinking of all the various methods of punishment that was about to ensue. He could hear Mrs. White’s heels incessantly tapping on the tile floor, with each tap more aggressive than the last. For each time her heel hit the floor, an ounce of patience left her body.
Well isn’t this a sight, Jabari is lost for words, unbelievable,
she said with a sly grin brimmed across her face.
But hopefully this would make you talk,
she said, looking down to her desk and pulling open her drawer. The wooden drawer dragged loudly and with great resistance. It let out a sound similar to that of dragging fingers on a chalkboard. Jabari cringed and began muttering all manner of prayers his mind could imagine. Mrs. White fished violently through its contents until she paused. A pleased look formed on her long face, and she grabbed something out quickly and kept it concealed in her bony hands. She then moved her hands over the table and said, look, boy!
Sluggishly she released her bony fingers, and a small damaged cigarette fell on the table.
Speak!
She muttered, as her evidence hit the table. Jabari was flabbergasted, his mind throbbed with questions. How did she? Who spoke? When did she?
Tears began to well up in his eyes, but he managed to keep them at bay, he rubbed his nose violently to curb himself from crying.
He took a deep breath, I, my grandfather has a habit, he asked me to buy some for him, they say it’s bad, and I gave him one less and kept the other in my pocket and forgot it,
Jabari stuttered.
He paused, the tears were tugging on his eyelids, so he again rubbed his nose, snorted and pulled the mucus that was running down his nostrils.
I only remembered I had it in my pocket later on and pulled it out in front of everyone. They thought it was mine, and I didn’t deny; I played along. But when I heard there was going to be a mass search in school, I threw it under my desk, and when I came back, it was gone.
Jabari stopped, for the first time in a while, he was veracious, he felt a sense of ease, that he had