I realise i'm double posting, but I'm trying to keep this thing alive...
The young man stands up and comes closer to the group "Do you have some water I can drink?"
Cause i'm a one man,
I'm a one man,
I'm a one man,
I'm a one man revolution.
Ari frowns. "Sorry mate, all empty," he says, apologetically.
"He who takes a life...it is as if he has destroyed an entire world....but he who saves one life, it is as if he has saved the world entire" Talmud Sanhedrin 4:5
!Hasta la victoria siempre! (Always, until Victory!)
-Ernesto "Che" Guevarra
Ivy is sitting on the ground, her back against the stone wall of the Grotto. She massages the back of her neck and then pinches her cheeks to put some colour into them again.
"Is it just me or did this party kind of die off?" she asks, a wry smile sliding itself onto her lips.
The air is turning cooler and she is feeling somewhat cold because other than her green hoodie, her clothes are still wet. She stretches out the forest green sweatshirt so it covers her knees, which are covered only by the semi-transparent, wet bohemian skirt.
Got YWS?
"Most of us have far more courage than we ever dreamed we possessed."
- Dale Carnegie
"Yeah, sure...I guess," Ari says, "But why do you wanna leave? We're just in a contemplative lull..." He trails off.
He reaches in his pocket and finds another cigarette, and lights it.
"He who takes a life...it is as if he has destroyed an entire world....but he who saves one life, it is as if he has saved the world entire" Talmud Sanhedrin 4:5
!Hasta la victoria siempre! (Always, until Victory!)
-Ernesto "Che" Guevarra
Emma looks at Ari and pauses for a moment, thinking why she wanted to go, then she remembers and gives a yawn, maybe she should just stay... No one is going to care.
"Oh... Never mind then," She says, staring at the fag that is now in Ari's mouth,
"Alright. I won't," Ari says, grinning widely in a weird half-drunken smirk. Ari thought he was being very funny. He saw Emma looking at his cigarette, and asked her if she wanted one.
"He who takes a life...it is as if he has destroyed an entire world....but he who saves one life, it is as if he has saved the world entire" Talmud Sanhedrin 4:5
!Hasta la victoria siempre! (Always, until Victory!)
-Ernesto "Che" Guevarra
Emma laughs and shakes her head, her curly hair jumping about.
"No thanks, I ain't ever smoked, and might not... I just... I don't know... How can you smoke? Don't you care your wasting, like five minutes of your life... Its wierd... Cos you don't care," she says,
She takes her eyes off the fag and looks at the guy drawing in the sand
Ari chuckles. "That whole five minutes thing, is made up by the American and British governments to villianize smokers," he said. "How can I smoke, you ask? Well its easy...I take it out and put it in my moufh, and light it."
Ari bellows laughter for five minutes, drunk, at this "joke"
"He who takes a life...it is as if he has destroyed an entire world....but he who saves one life, it is as if he has saved the world entire" Talmud Sanhedrin 4:5
!Hasta la victoria siempre! (Always, until Victory!)
-Ernesto "Che" Guevarra
For according to the trollish philosopher Plateau, "if you wants to understan' an enemy, you gotta walk a mile in his shoes. Den, if he's still your enemy, at least you're a mile away and he's got no shoes." — A Blink of the Screen by Terry Pratchett
