Bizarre sky

Bizarre sky

Christmas is the time when I was about - about 7 years. Cold weather. Mencercahkan sun light in the sky before disappearing behind the mountain in the sea and drowned in the West. The sky is changing - change color almost every minute. Brother sapudan (call dead - most small men for Batak people) and sit with friends in the terrace after dinner to enjoy, see the clouds moving in the sun. "What if we make a funny story about the picture - the picture in the sky?" My brother give nature. The other agrees. To progress event and then tell each other that it is our favorite. Each - each created according to figures form a cloud in the sky and says the role of what they do, before the clouds change shape and color. We are crochet with blue silk yarn to make Christmas gifts for friends - friends. Before the dark days, my yarn already exhausted. So I call the dead - men to sends for our neighbors to go to a stall to buy blue segulung thread again. Son of man - the man asked, "how the color blue?" Adikku said, "Basic foolish! Blue color is the sky. Time to buy yarn, identify the color of yarn you buy with the color of heaven. Understanding? " Son of man - the man promised to buy the right color. Kira - about three minutes later he returned with roll of yarn in hand. Color of pink! "I like the color I ordered earlier?" My word with exasperation. "Color is the same as the color of the sky," the children respond with fear. He points to the sky. At that time almost the entire pink sky color yarn is in the hands. Our laughter explode. We continue to laugh and laugh until tears come out over the face. (Efendi Tambunan)