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Ani:
Tara :
{AT A CONCENTRATION CAMP:} by a concentration camp, I am not making any reference to any era in history or future……….. or any region or race or person. Just think about a barbaric situation. People waiting to die, people seeing people dieing.. …..
people knowing they will die within minutes for no fault of theirs.
Ani : “ You smell great”
Tara: “ What?”
Ani : “ I told you smell great”
Tara: “ I told what?”
Ani : “ None of us has bathed for a year and still you smell great”
Tara: “ ……………………….”
Ani : “ If we had met one week earlier ,you would have smelled even great….. say like the goddess of smell”
{A SECURITY GUARD PUSHES ANI AND SHOUTS : “ NO TALKING.JUST KEEP WALKING}
Ani : “ Walking keeps a man healthy. We are walking on the 500 metres path of death. By the time we will finish walking ,we would be lil healthy but you will shoot us ..we will die. But you will be healthy and keep walking and be more healthy”
{ THE SECURITY GUARD HITS HIM WITH GUN AND MOVES TOWARDS THE OTHER END OF LINE}
Tara: “ Ohhhhhhhh. Did that hurt”
Ani : “ No. But I hate the smell of blood “
Tara: “ Oh my God.you are bleeding.”
Ani : “ Yeah. I am practicing dying”
Tara: “ You are so young”
Ani : “ No. I am 18 years old”
Tara: “ You are younger than me. I am 18 and a half”
Ani : “ You have great boobies”
Tara: “ What?”
Ani : “ You didn’t knew that? Don’t you have a mirror at home! “
Tara: “ ………………..”
Ani : “ Keep walking”
Tara: “ Leave my hand”
Ani : “ You are the best thing I ever smelled”
{ SOME ONE SHOUTS : “FIRE” }
Tara: “ A……….n………….i…….”
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
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