Samuel
An open field that's framed with trees
We pick a spot and shoot the breeze
Twas the season for gourd-smashing and trick-playing; while Sam had not been able to attend the festival (it had been, clearly, NO ASCENDED ALLOWED) he'd still tried to be as in the spirit of the thing as he could. It was a way to lift the mood, however temporarily, a little bit of normalcy in among the conversations of war and Gods.
He'd wracked his brains for a trick idea. Jokes were something he occasionally made with those he was comfortable with, always off the cuff and usually not very funny. Practical jokes he had never even attempted, and all his ideas seemed to be either incredibly boring and lame or a little too mean. After a few weeks of pondering it on his off time, he finally decided to just go with one of the ideas that had been filed in the 'boring' list. It was stupid and Sam was probably the only person that would find it funny, but..hey.
He had the confidence to do a shit prank nowadays, and that meant something, right?
Outside his store, on a special lectern, rested a heavy book bound in leather with a complex, beautiful cover. A title punched and carved into the front declared that this book held: "THE SECRETS OF THE UNIVERSE". Would this book tempt anyone passing by on the street? Sam watched from within the store, a little smile on his face as if excitedly awaiting someone to fall for it.
He'd wracked his brains for a trick idea. Jokes were something he occasionally made with those he was comfortable with, always off the cuff and usually not very funny. Practical jokes he had never even attempted, and all his ideas seemed to be either incredibly boring and lame or a little too mean. After a few weeks of pondering it on his off time, he finally decided to just go with one of the ideas that had been filed in the 'boring' list. It was stupid and Sam was probably the only person that would find it funny, but..hey.
He had the confidence to do a shit prank nowadays, and that meant something, right?
Outside his store, on a special lectern, rested a heavy book bound in leather with a complex, beautiful cover. A title punched and carved into the front declared that this book held: "THE SECRETS OF THE UNIVERSE". Would this book tempt anyone passing by on the street? Sam watched from within the store, a little smile on his face as if excitedly awaiting someone to fall for it.
All we see is sky for forever
We let the world pass by for forever
