Snoring

Short story Written  by : Mohammed mansur al-shaqha

Translation  by : khalid Mohammed al-shaqha

Among the audience applause and standing patron of the ceremony waving his hand, the silence by the shared pain and loss since Ait life, this historic moment for me, I am part of a Invitees of guests, I will have as paragraphs ceremony handshake men  .

In The bus I sat and my silent sat Beside me, I am missing from my friend , my bus last in the parade, half the seats empty, a few minutes after the start of the bus We heard snorting of sleeper , scattered over dialogue on the seats, some of  them look at me and smile  small one .

Leakage of boredom to my deepest , Overturned Information guide for the ceremony and a book on livestock by the company to one of its scholars , and   I have been watching columns lights, and cars that go beyond the entrance in Riyadh , my hand stabilized to the passenger seat the snorting stop