Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Confusion
Tanya? Who is this safeed Tanya? And how was Rafe in-love with her? Waheed was so confused. He just didn't know what to do. Waheed had to meet this Tanya before things got out of hand. He went to find Rafe and caught him in embrace with Ali! Ali was Waheed and Rafe's best friend before he got himself married to his uncle's sister-in-law's cousin, who's wife knew an older woman who had a much older daughter that wanted to get married. Waheed was in shock that Ali was here in Bagram. What was he doing here? The guys all got together, sat on the tooshak to drink chai and find out Ali's Story.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Lost and Found
Waheed was very fortunate that he found Rafe, is bachem-e dasti rast. What he did not expect to find was a angoostah on his left hand. His bachem-e dasti rast had gotten himself married. Waheed did not know what to think. Rafe's mother had found him a cousin to get married to in Arman. His family had finished all of the paper-work and sent him a direct flight to marriageville. Waheed did not like it. The mission was to get to Amreca not Arman.
Rafe explained to Waheed that he did not care about his wife, he just needed a back-up plan. What his eyes were really set on was Tanya, the American soldier.
Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Fear
For the first time in his life, Waheed was genuinely scared. He never in his life was scared before. He wouldn't know what to do if his white shoes were to get dirty. He couldn't believe that he had forgotten the solution. What would Rafe say? He could not face it. Waheed asked the driver to find something that he could wrap around his white suede shoes. Once that was taken care of Waheed had to get down to business. Finding Rafe.
Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Recall
Michael Jackson. The Bachem's idol, they loved the way he danced and sang Billy Jeen. Waheed recalled that he still might have the leather jacket that Rafe had given him when he first joined the crew. Waheed was the youngest, the baby of the Bachems. And it would be him that brought them back together.
Upon reaching Baghram's gates he saw how different it looked. There were so many fences and security towers, each with an Americaee. Waheed liked Americans, he would watch all the movies. His favorite was Scarface with the Americaee Tony. Whenever he saw Americans in Kabul he would always discuss his favorite movies with them. They suggested that he watch Girl Cup. The movie sounded stupid to him, so he didn't bother.
Waheed got out of the car, approached the gates.
Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Optimism.
Positive thinking, that is the only thing that will get Rafe out of what he got himself into. Nine years ago, Rafe left Peshawar. When he was traveling through Torkham, he met some kharijyan that he became a little to friendly with, thinking that they were only tourists he wanted to make some money out of. So he helped them to the other side of the border. Little did he know that they were American Soldiers that were looking for Bagram Air Field. Rafe got them there and while doing that he got himself recruited to be their new guide.
Rafe was making good money but, he had sent letters that he wanted and take some time off. This was his chance. Waheed was going to take him out.
Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
The King of Peshawar
With Kabul lying behind him, Waheed remembered the times in Peshawar. His Crew of Bachems that would explore the streets. Their main kick it place, Chief Burger. Oh, man those were the days, when he was the KING and everyone was his followers. In Kabul everyone thought that they were up to his stats. Well, they should have thought again because he was going to go and gather up his Crew of Bachems to take Kabul with a TOOFAN!!!
Mission 1: Get Rafe out of Bagram Air Base
Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Realization
Waheed has been wanting to take a vacation for days now. The traffic of Kabul is just too much for him. There is too much competition, how will he get to kharij? He misses how he was the King of Peshawar. When will that come back to him? He realized this when there were over 6 bachems after one khariji dokhtar. At that moment he decided that this was the moment to take a vacation.
Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
Disclaimer: This story is one hundred percent fictional, all of its characters and stories have all been created from my imagination.
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