Monday, November 21, 2016

A Short Time With Tribesmen

This is the story of a photojournalist who went to jungle where tribesmen lives. He went to explore the city.
[In the jungle of South Africa]
After reaching in the jungle of South Africa, he met a very young kid who tells him that he help him and also guide him.
The boy asked --- "Who are you?" and "What is your name?"
The stranger replied --- "I am a photojournalist and my name is Max Cooper."
[And the boy took the stranger to their destination, i.e where the tribesmen are living.]
Max started to do the talking with all the tribesmen and he tried to know the story of them and the suspicious jungle.
He becomes friendly with all the people in one or two days.
Suddenly that young boy asked --- "Max, why you came here?" "Why you are so interested about the jungle and our (tribesmen) life? "
Max replied to that boy ---" I've curiosity about the jungle since childhood. Now, when I do the job as a photojournalist, I want to explore the city and I want to know each and everything about the jungle. "
[At night, Max do the dinner with tribesmen and spent some time with them near bonfire.]
Next day, when he wake up in the morning, the little boy wishes him good morning and tell him to get ready because little boy wants him to take out the tour of that dense and suspicious jungle.
After sometime, Max and that little boy go for the tour of jungle.
Suddenly, Max asked --- "Hey little boy, I'm with you here since last three days but I don't know your name." Tell me now, "What's your name?"
Little boy replied --- "My name is Smith." After getting introduction, Max started talking about the mystery of the jungle.
Next morning, Max and Smith, both go that place where nobody wants to go. Max click some photos and shoot some videos for memories till next trip.
After spending some time, Max say to Smith (little guide) --- "Now, we have whole day, tell me the story."
Smith said --- "OK listen, but this is very horrible."
He started to say ---" In this jungle, there is a lion, (actually that is ghost). We all called it as Sming, who pasonate of anyone after killing them. Till now, this lion kills about 3000 humans."
[Max silently listening the story without poking and without taking a single breathe.]
Smith said --- "But we don't have to worry because Sming doesn't come to this side. And after all, Canadian hunters came here before you reached on the same day."
He continues --- "Canadian hunters are only one who can kills that lion."
[After some day, Max went to the hotel where he checked in for a project. In the hotel, Max write the story of the tribesmen with which he spend the short time.]