|
Post by Daz on Sept 4, 2006 19:50:17 GMT
I let him grab for what he wants first before I slowly reach for it myself.
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Sept 4, 2006 19:51:33 GMT
I know that I should share, but I'm so d@mn hungry and I just eat what I can untill my stomach starts hurting.
|
|
|
Post by Daz on Sept 4, 2006 19:56:47 GMT
Once it gets to the point theres only one peice of meat left our eyes meet. I back mine away though. Im hungry but he's much worse off than I am, so its only fair for him to have it.
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Sept 4, 2006 20:05:35 GMT
I take it and want to eat it quick as I can.. but I can feel her eyes on me. I meet her gaze and hesitate... I owe a lot to her. I hesitate again.
Eventually, I carefully tear it in two. I offer her half.. a first sign of humanity on my account.
|
|
|
Post by Daz on Sept 4, 2006 20:13:52 GMT
I shake my head and use a hand to gesture for him to finish it off. Slowly I lay myself back down and look up at the ceiling. My mind is numb and blank now.
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Sept 4, 2006 20:17:07 GMT
I shrug and eat the rest of it silently. She could've had it if she wanted. I would've let her.
|
|
|
Post by Daz on Sept 4, 2006 20:21:13 GMT
"... where are we going to go." I wonder aloud, mostly to myself..
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Sept 4, 2006 20:23:45 GMT
I look at her.. pausing the munching. I look at her, as I silently think about that. I never even thought of it. Where to go?
|
|
|
Post by Daz on Sept 4, 2006 20:27:09 GMT
I sit there. Bringing that thought to a thousand others... what and where is home? where is true freedom? how can we get away from this country? which route should we take.. we. "... are you.. planning to go on alone."
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Sept 4, 2006 20:29:40 GMT
I swallow the last bite of the food, and I look up in alarm as she says that. I shake my head firmly. I don't think I'll make it far alone.
|
|