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salaam caleykom

 

how about we share childhood stories with one another

 

my mom used to tell me the dag-dheer story,

and there was the bur-kadood story , i still think about them upto this day:

 

the burkadood went like this

 

there was this niriq and its mother boqol nasleed, one day boqol nasleed and its niriq dispeared so the owners send their two children to get it , the kids went to the burkadood(a beast) and they said

 

burgadoodow boqol nasleed ma aragtay niriqteedi ma aragtey

burgadood said " boqol nasleed yamyoloq nirigteedi yamyolog adinkana yamyulug"(excuse my somali), the other two kids would be send and they would ask for the niriq and boqol nasley they would be told the same thing , they would ask about their brother and sister he would tell them what he did and would eat them too, soon the entire town would be eaten..

 

it used to scare me alot redface.gif

 

time to share ur childhood stories

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ok mate

let me be the first

here is one that seems to stick on my mind for ages. its pretty long but i'll keep it short ey....

 

there was this guy and his wife drive through the Wilderness when their car suddenly ran out of petrol, so the man told his wife to stay with the car while he is gettin some petrol. if im not back by dark climb one of those trees it might be safer he told the wife. ok she replied and he disappeared into the bushes, so when the sun was about to go down she climbed the biggest tree there was (dhumay)thats the name of the tree....

anyway.. she was sitting on top of the tree when she saw a man wearing all white checking the car, and he was carrying buraashad(drink bottle)so she though go and talk to him ask him for a drink, when she was about 1/2 way down the tree the man started walking straight @ the tree that she was @, so she got bit scared and she went back to the top of the tree and he kept walking striaght @ her, he went right under the tree. she waited for few minutes and then she though she get down and see what the man is upto, when she started getting down the tree' All of a Sudden this big AAR (male lion)came out of the bushes under the tree,she stopped and sat there Silently after 2 or 3 minutes of Stretching the Lion move slowly to the North. about one hour later the lady came down of the tree to see what has happen to the old man, but when she got there all she could find was his cloth folded Underneath the tree and some human bones and drink bottle was cover with blood. :eek: so she got freaked out and went right back to the top of the tree, she sat there and waited and waited all night, next morning just before daylight the Lion came running from the North and it was carrying something it was human leg in its mouth, the Lion went right under the tree' few minutes later the man with the white cloth came out from the bushes and he was spitting blood and went back right where he caome from the day before, some time later she got off the tree and start running to the North' after running for few hours she found some Nomads, and some old lady told her that.. Ara wiilkeeygii Ali xalay Libaax baa dafay. so she told them about the thing and thenext night all the men nomads came with her and they SHOOT DA SON OF &^*^&^ :D

 

yeah this story terrified me and its heaps more scarrier when its told in somali, my aunty told me when i was about 7 that night i piss my macawis few times

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lol rokko pissed in my macawis ..lol

 

i was told of this dawaco and durwaa story: they were both lost and walking in a desert when they both came upon a big empty villa with a fat cow tied to it and wrecked hutt (it had holes every where)with a skinny cow tied to it. the durwa ofcource ran to the villa and the dawaco pretended like she was happy with her hut , she started advertising her hutt, she is like if the enemies come she will have lots of gateway to scape from the durwaa got jelous and begged her to switch house dawaco ofcourse refused the over saying how about my life but he begged and begged and begged so she had to give and let him take her hut, now she moved in to the house she took stones and but in the *** of the cow until its stomach looked huge enough, then the durwa was like waaw it got fat and she is like yeah i been feeding it and he is like but what is that brown thing coming of its nose dawaco cunningly said its the baruur(fat) and durwaa got jelous and begged her to switch she refused but later on said yes, at night he went to his hut with his skinny cow and slept in the middle of the night it started raining and i mean pourin crazy so he knocked on dawacos door begging her to let him in she did and in order to thank her he wanted his cow slaughtered and while they were eating the cow the durwaa took over her house and demanded that she go back to her hutt with nothing dawaco got mad so she begged him to let her stay and when he did she tied a bunch cans on his butt and in the middle of the night she screamed oh my god they coming to kill us run run run , mr durwaa started running the noises kept going and on that is disappeared,

 

40 yrs later dawaco ran into an old durwaa and she told him of the ****** durwaa and how she kept the villa the durwaa told her it was him and ate her up that used to scare me... mom used to say if u lie u would get eaten up..

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