The wakanari tribe was just waking up to a orange sky next to a shining blue river, and their families houses. Everyone walked out and streched and the hard working day started. Eveyone had their own special job that thwy were good at either, Farming, being an artisan, building trenches connecting a small canal of water to each trench where the plants were harvested or being a local trader/ the person who sold goods.Of course there was also a tribe leader.
As the only goods seller walked through the arrangements of wood houses, he walked wit his head high and flattening the green grass everywhere.
Everyone loved this goods trader he was always nice and worked hard. After a minutes of walking he reached his wood shack where his goods were. He sold all types of things, fresh meat, already prepared grain pancakes, berries and the most special thing which was unique about his goods is that he had the only figs in the land. Nobody knew where he had gotten these and he intended to keep it this way or else he will not have the wealth that he had if he wasn't special. His meat was held by a thin line of bronze metal that had one end in the sticks and the other was sharp to put through the meat and then put in the mud so that the meat hung. Today was that he would have to go and get figs, everyone from his city and other villages and cities had devoured all of them in two day, 50 figs in 2 day!!
As he started to leave he knew people would look at him and try to follow him to be able to be a seller like him so each time he would go he would fake that he was either going to go hunting or go buy berries from other seller from different villages or cities or even go to bathe in the river. But really a while away from his city there is a place on the river where a huge tree lay where he would cross, so he went on his way and always looked out for other people. He hopped on the tree and held tight with legs and arms and crawled up the tree, as he looked down he looked at the calm water of the sparkling water watching his reflection. His black hair with pieces of tree added on to look tough. His sympathetic face with a little bit of dirt on his flickering eye lashes. When he got to the end of the tree he rolled off onto leaves and dark green grass surrounded by a thick forest or pine trees ad berry trees. This was where he got some of his berries when the others much closer to his village were rotten. The fig trees were much further into the fores, almost completely hidden fro any person. Finally after a 20 minute walk he reached the fig trees. All the trees were big filled with thousands of ripe figs filled with delicious fruit juice just waiting to be picked. He twirled around, and all over were thousands of figs, a fig paradise. The sun shined perfectly on each of the figs making them almost sparkle as bright as his big green eyes. He ran up to the biggest tree and filled his deer skin bag with 100 figs. Then he plopped him and his bag filled with treasures under the tree and leaned his back against the tree and rested his head against the moist tree bark. He reached hs hairy arms up and grabbed a fig and bit into it. At the moment he felt relaxed and relieved. That fig recharged his whole body but nobody can just have one fig when their that good so he reached up a couple more times.
When he was totally recharged he headed home. After the long run and walk home he came to the town he made sure his sack was closed so that nobody could know about the figs because even though he was going to sell them they knew what direction he went. He walked up to his shack and secretly put all the figs in a bowl. When nobody was looking he put the figs on the shack top to make it look like they were there the whole time.
As the only goods seller walked through the arrangements of wood houses, he walked wit his head high and flattening the green grass everywhere.
Everyone loved this goods trader he was always nice and worked hard. After a minutes of walking he reached his wood shack where his goods were. He sold all types of things, fresh meat, already prepared grain pancakes, berries and the most special thing which was unique about his goods is that he had the only figs in the land. Nobody knew where he had gotten these and he intended to keep it this way or else he will not have the wealth that he had if he wasn't special. His meat was held by a thin line of bronze metal that had one end in the sticks and the other was sharp to put through the meat and then put in the mud so that the meat hung. Today was that he would have to go and get figs, everyone from his city and other villages and cities had devoured all of them in two day, 50 figs in 2 day!!
As he started to leave he knew people would look at him and try to follow him to be able to be a seller like him so each time he would go he would fake that he was either going to go hunting or go buy berries from other seller from different villages or cities or even go to bathe in the river. But really a while away from his city there is a place on the river where a huge tree lay where he would cross, so he went on his way and always looked out for other people. He hopped on the tree and held tight with legs and arms and crawled up the tree, as he looked down he looked at the calm water of the sparkling water watching his reflection. His black hair with pieces of tree added on to look tough. His sympathetic face with a little bit of dirt on his flickering eye lashes. When he got to the end of the tree he rolled off onto leaves and dark green grass surrounded by a thick forest or pine trees ad berry trees. This was where he got some of his berries when the others much closer to his village were rotten. The fig trees were much further into the fores, almost completely hidden fro any person. Finally after a 20 minute walk he reached the fig trees. All the trees were big filled with thousands of ripe figs filled with delicious fruit juice just waiting to be picked. He twirled around, and all over were thousands of figs, a fig paradise. The sun shined perfectly on each of the figs making them almost sparkle as bright as his big green eyes. He ran up to the biggest tree and filled his deer skin bag with 100 figs. Then he plopped him and his bag filled with treasures under the tree and leaned his back against the tree and rested his head against the moist tree bark. He reached hs hairy arms up and grabbed a fig and bit into it. At the moment he felt relaxed and relieved. That fig recharged his whole body but nobody can just have one fig when their that good so he reached up a couple more times.
When he was totally recharged he headed home. After the long run and walk home he came to the town he made sure his sack was closed so that nobody could know about the figs because even though he was going to sell them they knew what direction he went. He walked up to his shack and secretly put all the figs in a bowl. When nobody was looking he put the figs on the shack top to make it look like they were there the whole time.
Very interesting blog post on The Beginning of Civilization, you gave good information through a very well written short story. GOOD JOB!!!!!!!
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