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Kite and the diablesse Boudja-Boudja
Yééééééé krik !
Yééééééé krak !
Yéééééééé mistikrik !
Yéééééééé mistikrak !
Krik ! Krak !
Krik !
Krak !
Yé krik !
Yé krak !
Krik !
Krak !
Yé mistikrik !
Yé mistikrak !
Yééééééé krik !
Yéééééé krak !
Krik !
Krak !
A beautiful, beautiful, beautiful kite flew, flew, flew,
floated, floated, floated in the wind.
With his long, long, long tail, he made pirouettes,
pirouettes, pirouettes in the sky.
He went up, up, came down, down,
danced, danced at the will of the wind.
He felt so good up there that he decided to
remain there, even in the night. On condition, of course,
that Mr. the wind continued to blow.
Mr. the wind had accepted to please kite.
As promised, Mr. the wing continued to blow, although the day
was about to end. But diablesse Boudja-boudja was very disturbed
seeing that on that evening, the wind continued to blow. It bothered her
a lot. Indeed, the diablesse fly sometimes in the night and don't like
to be unsettled by the wind.
Boudja-boudja scrutinized the sky in order to
discover the reason for this anomaly. She saw a kite
that rocked in the sky. the diablesse became furious. Shouted with all her strength.
- What are you doing up there you ? Who allowed you
Kite, hardly cared about the gestures and screaming of the
diablesse. Seeing that her actions were useless, she went
and took to it to Mr. the wind.
- You are weak, Mr. the wind ! You let yourself be fooled
by a little conceited idiot.
You will see ! After all you're doing, it will
bring back nothing at all. There won't even be
a thank you, no gratitude.
Mr. the wind answered dryly :
- Listen diablesse, I blow when it suits me. And by the way
you'd better leave this place, before I get angry. You will know
how quick-tempered I am !
Meanwhile, kite enjoyed it up there. He admired
the thousand stars that sparkled in the sky even more
immense. He felt closer to them. He even wanted to
touch them.
The two attemps of diablesse Boudja-boudja having
remained without result. She went to see the bats.
Look bats, haven't you heard the bad news ?
Haven't you seen anything in the sky ?
If you could see it my friends, if you could see it !
Sending planes or rockets in the air is not enough
anymore. Polluting the air with smoke preventing one
from seeing tip of one's nose is not enough anymore.
Now, kites are flying not only during the day, but also
in the night. Imagine, ten, one hundred, one thousand
kites flying in the night.
How will you manage, you bats to fly, to hunt ?
You will entangle your wings in the forest of wires stretched in the sky and
you will die. You will die, I tell you ! Don't stay there doing nothing !
Take advantage that this kite is still alone.
If you linger, you won't be able to
defend yourselves anymore. Cut his tail !
Pierce him on every part and he will fall !
The bats finally decided themselves.
All of sudden kite heard vlan, vlan, vlan.
Objects were passing so close to him
that he almost fell off.
What is it, he said ?
He had been really scared, it had been so brutal, so unexpected.
Then, he felt, like an avalanche of rocks falling all over his body.
Bats ! What has happened ?
Why are they attacking me ?
They pierced him, hit him, pulled him
to pieces on all sides.
He was defenseless. It was finished for kite.
He fell down.
The diablesse had followed the whole thing and didn't hide her joy.
She had succeeded.
When Mr. the wind heard the news he hated the diablesses even more and
he swore not to leave them unpunished.
When the wind blows sometimes, in
the night, it is to prevent the diablesses
from flying.
And the kites don't fly in the night, because
the bats stay up watching.
