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Issomebodylisteningtothis?
Ifthereis,hello.
There’sapartgoingon.TherearefourofusdoingourYearofSharingthisyear–fourofuswhoaretwelveyearsold.Thepartyisforalltheirfamilyandfriends.
Ikeeptouchingmynose.That’swheretheyputtherecorder.Ican’tfeelitinmynose,butit’sthere.ItwillrecordallmywordswhenIspeak,andanyothersoundswhicharenearme.Therecorderwillgoonworkingforoneyear.
Canyouhearthesoundsoftheparty?
Music,talking,laughing,dancing.Iseverybodyhappy?
Theanswerisno.everybodyhastheirYearofsharingwhentheyaretwelve,andhalfofthemdon’tcomeback.Theydie.Thisisagoodbyeparty.
PerhapsyouthinkI’mafraid.Well,I’mnot.I’mtheonlypersonherewhohasnofriendsandfamilyattheparty.Ididn’taskanyfriendstocome.Mymother’stoobusy(asusual).Ispeciallyaskedmyfathernottocome–hewouldcry.Idon’twantpeopletoseehimcrying.
I’mgoingoutside.Idon’twanttotalktoanybody.
Ican’tcountallthebicyclesbythewallhere–halfthevillageisatthisparty!
Ididn’tbringmybicyclebecauseI’mnotgoinghomeaftertheparty.
Iwouldreallylikeacar,notabicycle,becauseIlovetogofast.I’veseencarsinoldfilms,buttherearenocarsintheworldnow–nocars,noroads,nofactories,nobigtowns,justlittlevillageslikethisone.Intheolddays,theysay,theworldwasabadanddirtyplaceandanimalsweredyingbecauseofallthosecarsandfactories.Wasthatreallytrue?
Idon’tknow.
Nowtheworldisveryboring.Welivequietlyinourvillages,wedon’teatmeat,andwemakeeverythingourselveswithourhands.
I’msittingoutsidealone.I’vealwaysbeenaloneandthat’sOK.I’mclever,fastandstrongandI’mnotgoingtodieinthisYearofSharing.I’vealwaysbeenbestateverythinginthevillageschool.NowI’mgoingtobebestamongtheanimals.Here’sthedoctor.
‘Hello,Richard.Alone?
’
‘Whatdoyouwant,doctor?
‘Iwanttolookatyournoseandmakesuretherecorder’sOK.Lookup.Lookdown.Good.Afteroneyearwewillwritedowneverywordfromyourrecorderandmakeawonderfulnookforyou.Richard’sYearofSharing.’
‘Doctor,Idon’twantastupidanimallikeacoworasheep.Iwantsomethingbig,strongandfast,ananimalwhichisnotafraid.Acleveranimallikeme.’
‘You’llgettheanimalwhichisbestforyou.DoseyournosehurtwhenItouchithere?
‘No.’
‘WhatcanyousmellwhenIopenthesebottle?
‘Icansmell….leaves.Milk.Blood.’
‘OK,yournoseisfine.Richard….Lifeiseasywhenyoulivewithpeople,youknow.Youwillfindhardwithanimals.Idon’tknowifyou’reready.Remember,it’slifeordeath.’
Thedoctor’sgone.Theskyisbeginningtogetdark.Whenit’sfullnight,they’lltakeus–thefourofus—tofourdifferentanimalfamilies.Good.Idon’tbelonginthisvillage.Idon’tthinkIbelongwithpeople.Notpeopleintoday’sworld.
Intheolddayspeoplewereeverywhereintheworld.Millionsofthem.Theywerefreetogowheretheywantedandtodowhattheywanted.Nowtherearewallsroundourvillagesandwecan’tgoout,andonlyanimalsarefree.
Ohno!
‘Letmejustshakehandsandsaygoodbye,Richard.’
‘Dad,yousaidyouwouldn’tcome.’
‘I’msorryyourmothercouldn’tcome.Shehadtomeetsomeveryimportantpeoplefromallovertheworldtotalkaboutanimalsindanger.Itwasveryimportantbusiness.Shewantedtocomeandsaygoodbyetoyoubut…’
‘Don’ttryandexplain.She’salwaysthesame.Ok,shakehandsandgo.’
Dad’sgone.It’sdark.There’snomoontonight.Thestarsareverybright.
Soonadoctorwillgiveussomethingtoputusintoadeepsleep.Whenwewakeup,wewillbewithananimalfamily.Thedoctorwillgivemeaspecialsmell;
I’llsmelllikeababyinthatanimalfamily.
Isn’tthatterrible?
Perhapstheanimalfamilydon’twantanotherbaby…buttheywillsmellmeandthey’llloveme.Islovejustaspecialsmell,foranimals?
It’sallwrong.Idon’tlikedoctors.
Everybodyiscryingnow.canyouhearthem?
There’snolaughinganddancinganymore.Here’sthedoctorcoming.InafewminutesI’llbeasleep.Goodbye,village.WhenIseeyouagain,Iwon’tbeachildanymore.Ican’twait!
Deer
WhereamI?
Whereiseverybody?
Where’sthevillage?
Oh!
Iremember.
I’vejustwokenup.Ithinkit’searlymorning.It’sstillalittledarkbecausetherearetreesallaroundme.
Idon’twanttositupandlookyet.WhenIsitup,Iwillseemyanimalfamily.IthinkIcansmellthem.Ifeelalittleill.Peopledon’tsmelllikethat.
Thetroubleis,I’veneverbeennearananimalbefore.Wedon’thaveanimalsinthevillage,ofcourse.Wehavetoleaveanimalsalone,sowealwaysstaybehindourvillagewall.Intheolddayspeoplekeptcatsordogsinthehouse;
todayyouwouldgotoprisonforkeepingananimal.
I’mgoingtositupandlookatmyanimalfamilynow.
They’redeer.Ididn’twantdeer.Iwantastronganimalwhichcanfight,notananimalwhichrunsawaylikedeer.Well,I’mnotgoingtorunaway.
OneofthedeerislookingatmebecauseI’mmoving.I’mtryingtostandupbutitisdifficult.Mybodyiscold;
I’veneverbeensocoldinmylife.Iwaslyingonthewetgroundandofcoursetheydidn’tgivemeanyclothestowear.IhavetomoveveryslowlyuntilIgetwarm.
Therearethreedeer–no,four.Ididn’tseethefourthatfirstbecauseit’sverysmall.Ithinkit’sababy.It’slyingbesidethedeerwhichislookingatme–Ithinkthat’sitsmother.
Themotheriswatchingmecarefully---shethinksI’mherbabytoo.Poormother!
I’mastrangebabyforhertohave.There’sanotherdeerwhichlooksyoung–perhapsoneyearold.Thelastdeerisbiggest–Ithinkhe’sthefatherofthetwoyoungdeer.
There’smorelightnow.thedeeraremovingaround,takingleavesfromthetreesandeatingthem.I’mhungrytoo.Iwantmybreakfast.
What’sforbreakfast,mother?
Don’tanswerthat.Idon’tthinkIcaneatyourfood.Iknowhowtofindfruitwhichisgoodformeandtolookinthegroundforrootstoeat;
Ilearntallthatinthevillageschool.EverybodylearnsbecauseeverybodydoestheYearofSharing.
I’lljusttakeawalkandfindsomefood.
Hey,getoff!
Stopthat!
Whatareyoudoing?
Thatwasthebigdeerwhichisthefather,Ithink.Hedidn’tletmetakeawalk.Heranandpushedmebacknexttomother.Thisisterrible.Becauseofmysmell,hethinksI’mababy.Listen,father–Iwanttofindsomethingtoeat!
Deerdon’ttalkmuch,dothey?
SorryIhaven’tsaidanythingforalongtime.There’snothingtosay.I’mvery,veryhungry.I’vemissedbreakfastandI’vemissedlunchandsoonI’mgoingtomissdinner.It’slateafternoon.Thisdeerfamilylikestomovearoundalot.
MotherandBabyandIstaytogether–Fathermakessureofthat.Brother–theotheryoungdeer–sometimesstayswithus,butisoftenalone.Fatherdoesn’tlikeitifBrotherfollowshim.
I’velookedforrootsinthegroundbutIhaven’tfoundanything.Isawatreewithgoodfruitonit.ItriedtoclimbthetreebutFatherknockedmeoffwithhisantlers.Hewasangry.Deerdon’tclimbtrees!
SoIamHUNGRY.
I’mnotcoldnow.that’swemovearoundalot.Myarmsandlegshavealotoflittlecutsonthem.Well,I’mnotwearingclothesandsoIkeepcuttingmyselfontreesandotherthings.Andmyfeethurt.
Ididn’tthinkthatlifewithanimalswouldbelikethis.Ithoughtmynewlifewouldbefast,dangerousandexciting.Itisn’t.wejustwalkthroughthetrees.ThedeereatwhileIwatchandfeelhungry.Thenwewalkonalittlemore.
Thedeerdon’ttalk,theydon’tmakeanysounds.Well,sometimesMothermakesalittlenoisetoBaby(andtomebecauseI’ma‘baby’too).AndBabyanswerswithanotherlittlenoise.Butit’snothingspecial.Motherissaying,‘Whereareyou?
’andBabyisanswering,‘I’mhere.’That’sall.
WhenMotheraskedme,‘Whereareyou?
’,Ididn’tansweratfirst.Butshewentonaskingandaskingandasking,andIfeltsorryforher.I’mherbaby,orshethinksIam.SothenIanswered,‘I’mhere,’likeBaby–ItriedtomakethesamesoundasBaby.I’msureit’srightbecauseMotherasksonlyoncenow.
Fathernevertalkstomother.Brothersometimesmakesthenoisefor,‘I’mhere,’butnobodylistens.
IlikeBaby.She’ssweet.Yes,she’sagirldeer.She’ssofttotouch,she’sfunnyandshe’salwaysjumpingupanddown.Shesmellsofmilk.
BecauseIhavenothingtodo,IplaywithBaby.Itrytocatchher.WerunroundandroundMother.ThenshegoesunderMotherandIfollow,whichisfunnyI’mnearasbigasMother.Motherstopsmovingbecauseshedoesn’twanttoputherfootdownononeofus.WhenIcatchBaby,