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milliways_bar2013-01-13 03:03 pm
emptychair) wrote in milliways_bar2013-01-13 03:03 pm
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[OOM: Do you hear the people sing
Lost in the valley of the night?
It is the music of a people
Who are climbing to the light.
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Do you hear the people sing?
Say, do you hear the distant drums?
It is the future that they bring
When tomorrow comes...
Tomorrow comes!]
He can hear a distant song, the fading echo of drums, and there is a light that is too bright to be of the world he knows. He stumbles toward it, eventually all but falling through a doorway into...
Well, into he isn't sure where. He looks around him. Surely his comrades should be with him also, if this is indeed the afterlife the priests often spoke of. But there are no faces he recognizes, and he does not believe that the world beyond would take the form of a wine shop even if such a place did exist.
Bloodstained, tattered, smelling of gunpowder, he weaves his way toward the bar, feeling an overwhelming need to sit.
Lost in the valley of the night?
It is the music of a people
Who are climbing to the light.
...
Do you hear the people sing?
Say, do you hear the distant drums?
It is the future that they bring
When tomorrow comes...
Tomorrow comes!]
He can hear a distant song, the fading echo of drums, and there is a light that is too bright to be of the world he knows. He stumbles toward it, eventually all but falling through a doorway into...
Well, into he isn't sure where. He looks around him. Surely his comrades should be with him also, if this is indeed the afterlife the priests often spoke of. But there are no faces he recognizes, and he does not believe that the world beyond would take the form of a wine shop even if such a place did exist.
Bloodstained, tattered, smelling of gunpowder, he weaves his way toward the bar, feeling an overwhelming need to sit.
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He pauses, finally taking a bit of the bread. (It seems odd to him that he should be able to eat and drink even now.)
"I was going to say that it seemed fantastical, but my very presence here is no less so."
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"Yes, they're not the most fantastic people I've encountered here. It seems as if once you accept the big parts of Milliways than the rest is a little easier. Not fully and I still get caught feeling confused but you get used to it,"
He saw Milliways falling apart though he wasn't here for the end and the beginning but after that, it takes more to surprise him.
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"What would you say are the 'big parts'?"
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"That would be quite the ability."
He wonders, briefly, what the soldiers would have done if they'd suddenly found themselves face to face with a pack of tigers where there had only been students before.
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He doesn't talk to his father that much, but there are letters, its hard.
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"You're welcome, I know how this place can be."
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