Night of The Scorpion: Nizzim Ezekiel Warm Up
Night of The Scorpion: Nizzim Ezekiel Warm Up
Night of The Scorpion: Nizzim Ezekiel Warm Up
WARM UP
GLOSSARY
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TEXT
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More candles, more lanterns, more neighbours,
more insects, and the endless rain.
My mother twisted through and through,
groaning on a mat.
My father, sceptic, rationalist,
trying every curse and blessing,
powder, mixture, herb and hybrid.
He even poured a little paraffin
upon the bitten toe and put a match to it.
I watched the flame feeding on my mother.
I watched the holy man perform his rites to tame the
poison with an incantation.
After twenty hours
it lost its sting.
A. COMPREHENSION