The Screen lights up beneath a Smoothering Retina. The stage lights blinks off. The Cenima speakers prepare for a bout.In no time, the popcorn sacks would start to rattle. In no time, the seats would start to squeak.....The Bqueaking Of The Screen...
What is unique about human beings? How are groups of people formed and what holds them together? What is the nature of belief? what makes some folks black and others red? what secrets lies beneath thier pasts.......what entourage sweeps between thier breathes....
The game of rugby is dirty....the game of mudball is sticky....The game of chess is s witty....but what dthem betricks great men who have toiled in this great game which is dirtier, stickier and frighteningly witty......what history do the leave ehind in the greast dust of blood...
From the Giant Cross at the corridors of Rome to the Commanding Crescent at the heart of Mecca, the struggle for religious supremacy sweeps carrying scores of tales and dozens oof folktales......Where on earth did this madmess begin....In what books are their tales hidden....
