(Ahlul Bayt News Agency) - The snake reached the teenager who did not have mustaches and beards yet. This time he freed the snake completely. Half of the snake was on his chest and the rest half was on his back. This teenager had kept quiet the same as others and even he would not blink. He had lowered his head. The snake was comfort too; it seemed that it was relax at that position.
The Tikrit prison of Iraq was so hot during the May. The weather was so warm and sultry. The prisoners had taken off their clothes. They had sat down in the hospice so comfortably. The doors and windows would be opened during the days and they would be closed during the nights no matter whether it was summer or winter. The prisoners would talk with each other as they had been exhausted due to staying in prison. It seemed that they were in the queue of deaths; under the warm sun of Iraq, this destructive silence of Tikrit prison had covered the atmosphere of there, though the sounds of the senior officer boots could be heard. He was coming to the prisoners hospice angrily.
He had a dark and angry face. He entered the hospice along with some other soldiers. He came near the prisoners as he had a heavy smile on his face and he said: “Khomeini Died! Iran was destroyed! You have reached to the end of line! …
It was a bad situation, no one dare to ask a question about this issue and no one knew whether they should accept his words or not; as he was talking with some words of slight irony. He marched the salon of the prisoners and he would express this news to all. He stood near the television and he turned on the television. The television was talking in Arabic language. Suddenly the television showed the photo of Imam Khomeini and then the it talked some words about Imam Khomeini in Arabic language. The officer also listened to the words of television and then he said: “Did you see that my words were right, the television was saying the same words!!!”
This time he changed the channel. The television executor would say: “Imam Khomeini…”
It seemed that this sentence was like to pour a dish full of fires on the Iraqi Baathist officer and he got angry and he said: “Who said Khomeini is Imam? Khomeini is never Imam, never, never…”
This cruel Baathist official turned back and he looked at us to check who said the words “Imam Khomeini”.
Now we all the prisoners had feared, we had feared that maybe his words to be true and we did not know what to do after the words that he had told us…
He was looking at us so carefully. He left the hospice so secretly and he went to a far remote place of the prison.
It went there so quickly the same as an eagle that attacks a rat. We were looking at him from the windows of the prison. We were sweating much because the weather was so warm and we had heard that bad news. The yard of the prison was not so dark according to the lights of the projectors. It would show the armed enemy. He was coming towards us the same as a demon.
At first we tried not to pay attention to him. But he seemed to be like a poisonous snake with some terrifying snakebites. All the prisoners were shocked by this action. Even the soldiers had been shocked too. All of us expected that it might attack us. In fact all of us were waiting for martyrdom. We were waiting that a calamity to descend. When the big snake reached the first person, he gave up the snake on the shoulder of the teenager. The dreadful snake was on the shoulder of an 18 or 19 year old guy. His body was naked. The snake head was on the chest of the guy. The snake was set free, but it was the same as a rope without any movement.
After a few minutes as he was saying bad words against Imam Khomeini, he was repeating his is insults. He attempted to pick the snake head and to put the snake away from the guy’s chest. The snake attacked to his head, he controlled it so hardly and he went to the next person; this attack and comfort of the snake would be continued. So everyone was so surprised about this issue.
Finally the snake reached a teenager who did not have mustache and beards yet. This time he freed the snake completely. Half of the snake was on his chest and the rest half was on his back.This teenager had kept quiet the same as others and even he would not blink. He had lowered his head. The snake was comfort too; it seems that it was relax at that position. It seemed that it was the same as wood piece and it would not move. It seemed like a jugglery, film or something like this. It seemed that the miracle of his holiness the prophet Muses occurred once again. The Iraqi officer attempted to pick the snake that seemed to be a dried stick. The snake had died! It would not move anymore. The Iraqi Baathist official picked the snake and he moved toward the windows. He threw away the snake from the windows and he paused for a few minutes.
Suddenly fire was coming out from his mouth the same as their artilleries, it seemed that he had no bullets or maybe the artillery had been damaged. He looked at a dark place of the prison. He was watching a place between the military guard and management building. After a few minutes his giant body fell down from a truck. It made a big noise; all of his soldiers gathered around him. They attempted to find a solution. He had a terrible health condition. He was wandering in the yard. Suddenly he paused for a few minutes. He came back to the windows of the prison and he said: “I swear God that Khomeini was an Imam…”
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The Tikrit prison of Iraq was so hot during the May. The weather was so warm and sultry. The prisoners had taken off their clothes. They had sat down in the hospice so comfortably. The doors and windows would be opened during the days and they would be closed during the nights no matter whether it was summer or winter. The prisoners would talk with each other as they had been exhausted due to staying in prison. It seemed that they were in the queue of deaths; under the warm sun of Iraq, this destructive silence of Tikrit prison had covered the atmosphere of there, though the sounds of the senior officer boots could be heard. He was coming to the prisoners hospice angrily.
He had a dark and angry face. He entered the hospice along with some other soldiers. He came near the prisoners as he had a heavy smile on his face and he said: “Khomeini Died! Iran was destroyed! You have reached to the end of line! …
It was a bad situation, no one dare to ask a question about this issue and no one knew whether they should accept his words or not; as he was talking with some words of slight irony. He marched the salon of the prisoners and he would express this news to all. He stood near the television and he turned on the television. The television was talking in Arabic language. Suddenly the television showed the photo of Imam Khomeini and then the it talked some words about Imam Khomeini in Arabic language. The officer also listened to the words of television and then he said: “Did you see that my words were right, the television was saying the same words!!!”
This time he changed the channel. The television executor would say: “Imam Khomeini…”
It seemed that this sentence was like to pour a dish full of fires on the Iraqi Baathist officer and he got angry and he said: “Who said Khomeini is Imam? Khomeini is never Imam, never, never…”
This cruel Baathist official turned back and he looked at us to check who said the words “Imam Khomeini”.
Now we all the prisoners had feared, we had feared that maybe his words to be true and we did not know what to do after the words that he had told us…
He was looking at us so carefully. He left the hospice so secretly and he went to a far remote place of the prison.
It went there so quickly the same as an eagle that attacks a rat. We were looking at him from the windows of the prison. We were sweating much because the weather was so warm and we had heard that bad news. The yard of the prison was not so dark according to the lights of the projectors. It would show the armed enemy. He was coming towards us the same as a demon.
At first we tried not to pay attention to him. But he seemed to be like a poisonous snake with some terrifying snakebites. All the prisoners were shocked by this action. Even the soldiers had been shocked too. All of us expected that it might attack us. In fact all of us were waiting for martyrdom. We were waiting that a calamity to descend. When the big snake reached the first person, he gave up the snake on the shoulder of the teenager. The dreadful snake was on the shoulder of an 18 or 19 year old guy. His body was naked. The snake head was on the chest of the guy. The snake was set free, but it was the same as a rope without any movement.
After a few minutes as he was saying bad words against Imam Khomeini, he was repeating his is insults. He attempted to pick the snake head and to put the snake away from the guy’s chest. The snake attacked to his head, he controlled it so hardly and he went to the next person; this attack and comfort of the snake would be continued. So everyone was so surprised about this issue.
Finally the snake reached a teenager who did not have mustache and beards yet. This time he freed the snake completely. Half of the snake was on his chest and the rest half was on his back.This teenager had kept quiet the same as others and even he would not blink. He had lowered his head. The snake was comfort too; it seems that it was relax at that position. It seemed that it was the same as wood piece and it would not move. It seemed like a jugglery, film or something like this. It seemed that the miracle of his holiness the prophet Muses occurred once again. The Iraqi officer attempted to pick the snake that seemed to be a dried stick. The snake had died! It would not move anymore. The Iraqi Baathist official picked the snake and he moved toward the windows. He threw away the snake from the windows and he paused for a few minutes.
Suddenly fire was coming out from his mouth the same as their artilleries, it seemed that he had no bullets or maybe the artillery had been damaged. He looked at a dark place of the prison. He was watching a place between the military guard and management building. After a few minutes his giant body fell down from a truck. It made a big noise; all of his soldiers gathered around him. They attempted to find a solution. He had a terrible health condition. He was wandering in the yard. Suddenly he paused for a few minutes. He came back to the windows of the prison and he said: “I swear God that Khomeini was an Imam…”
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