Will our world come tumbling down?

2008-11-07

Rowdy


Rowdy

Silence.

As a man, walks around, in a long zig-zag formation.

Then, all hell breaks loose.

Bursts of laughter.

Sharing of thoughts.

Meaningless conversations.

Crude attempts at whispering.

The silence is broken.

Then the man enters again,

With vicious threats and stares.

Silence.

Once more.

Then, they all stand up and leave.

Again, the silence is broken.

The celebration can now begin.

Party through the night.





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