there's an ocean in my body
there's a river in my soul
Sam was working in the back room of the shop - a small space barely more than a closet that held books that had broken or been damaged and held various documents about the inventory. He was leaned up against the wall, trying to write something with a half-inked pen on an old sheet on transactions, when he heard the door open. "Just a mome-" He began to say, but then the voice that he heard really registered.
It was strained and tired, but he could have sworn it was Amun's voice. Immediately dropping the pen and paper Sam rushed into the main room, stopping in the middle with a face frozen with surprise. "Amun?!" The word was barely past his lips when he was in front of the door, pulling Amun into a hug immediately, unable to even think of doing anything else. "Where have you been?! I thought you were dead!"
It was strained and tired, but he could have sworn it was Amun's voice. Immediately dropping the pen and paper Sam rushed into the main room, stopping in the middle with a face frozen with surprise. "Amun?!" The word was barely past his lips when he was in front of the door, pulling Amun into a hug immediately, unable to even think of doing anything else. "Where have you been?! I thought you were dead!"
if I see a sign in the sky tonight
No one's gonna tell me it's a trick of the light
SAMuEL
