09-22-2008, 06:50 PM
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_____It was probably bad class to rag on such a thing like it was nothing. Truthfully, months if not years from that very moment in time it would be that, absolutely nothing. A rough patch in the road that had been the story of their lives. He could have sat there and tried to reason with himself that it wasn't something to joke about, but he did it anyway. He tried to light the mirth that had been there when they had turned up, but it seemed like every attempt to light it was like trying to set water on fire. So it drove him onto another topic, speaking his thoughts aloud and wondering if it was the right direction to go in.
_____“Maybe when all of this is over with, we should pack up and go somewhere else,” he murmured, letting his eyes rest more on the charred remains of the fire. Laurel didn't debate his words either, choosing to include both of them rather than just himself or her alone. The fact that sickness had came and struck hard and fast wasn't anything new in the way of the world, but it left a bad taste in his mouth. He had done enough wandering around to know what a bad taste usually meant, but at the same time he wasn't sure that he wanted to turn around and go back the way he had come.
_____It was probably bad class to rag on such a thing like it was nothing. Truthfully, months if not years from that very moment in time it would be that, absolutely nothing. A rough patch in the road that had been the story of their lives. He could have sat there and tried to reason with himself that it wasn't something to joke about, but he did it anyway. He tried to light the mirth that had been there when they had turned up, but it seemed like every attempt to light it was like trying to set water on fire. So it drove him onto another topic, speaking his thoughts aloud and wondering if it was the right direction to go in.
_____“Maybe when all of this is over with, we should pack up and go somewhere else,” he murmured, letting his eyes rest more on the charred remains of the fire. Laurel didn't debate his words either, choosing to include both of them rather than just himself or her alone. The fact that sickness had came and struck hard and fast wasn't anything new in the way of the world, but it left a bad taste in his mouth. He had done enough wandering around to know what a bad taste usually meant, but at the same time he wasn't sure that he wanted to turn around and go back the way he had come.