Iran-Tribe, old friends with Houthi-Clan, now say 'Let's talk, stop big war-fire' with Sand-Tribe.
Big chiefs feel fear. Orange-hair chief makes dark-oil trade. Long-walks for moon-feasts cost much shiny-rock this year?
Shiny-rock scribblers say Israel tribe smash much south land flat, even after peace-talk in April.
Big Sand Land's black-goo power place always under threat. Old wise man say long time of worry starts now.
Sun mark show two moons before big pick time. Who run cave-council? Time for hunt chief now.
Blue-paint-tribe leaders say far-away-chiefs, fat-belly-men make food cost too much. Last chance to speak.
Richest cave-man give many shiny rocks, huge piles, secretly! Help Red-Tribe leaders stay strong! Biggest gift ever for power fight!
New shiny-rock story say Ukraine tribe make big theater boom, not Russia tribe. Many people die.
Brave fire-chasers put new magic-eyes on tall mountains to see angry-fire before it eats our forests. Good!
Free shiny-rocks make life good for many, bring soft-butt-cloths, clean-fur, and fun-time play-place.
Angry Houthi tribe hits big sky-bird land three times with fire-rocks. Much boom, much fire. Big chiefs now sad.
Young-woman know much scare in dark-time. No good-man stand watch, keep her safe. Tribe feel sad-fear.
Big Cave Bosses hide truth in talk-logs. They make fake story to hurt old chief's helper. It's not whole truth.
Bad-talk and scare-words change Alma, her kin, and tribe. Even alter how she makes big-rules for all.
Scribes see big-chiefs live in fear from bad talk. Lives change, shiny-rock spent, some leave power.
Far-traveler sees big fear in great sky-huts land, where many-eyes watch every shadow, more than ever.
Tiny-Scuttler Tribe's loud-roarers, held by strong-arms for speak-choice-stick, now walk free. Small angry-noises continue.
Many tribe-folk cheer for big-chief's warriors to kill bad-man, show all on shiny-rock-screen. Necessary for tribe-safety.
Big stick-men now look at picture-makers. Why hide Trump-man from tribe's eyes? Laws broken, maybe.
Steffen Big-Journey Man gone! Three sun-turns, many moons, then wilderness take him. Dogs bark, but no master.
