My own Terabithia
I just found one, where's yours ...?After I watched the movie "Bridge to Terabithia", the most repeated question that I rigged Rohit Nagpal with was "Have you watched the movie 'Bridge to Terabithia'?". His initial responses were "No.", but though the answer soon became "yes", the questioning at the most absolutely useless moments continued. Finally I found my own Terabithia, with Nagpal.
We went west of campus, and saw some things that you probably will never see. There was the bridge, and then there was the beautiful moon, that led us, there were moats, and draw gates, there were wild animals, there were the ruins of a house which was fitting place for the grave of fire flies, there was a road nobody ever trod on, there were trees that had taught soda how to crackle, there was the serene river softly soaking and dissolving the moon, there were the talking trees of the middle earth, a concert by Pink Floyd, the float of Aberbrothok which guided Pam Pam when he talked to his girl friend on the phone, and a million billion things which I can say about my Terabithia.
But to ensure that you do not intrude, let me tell you that the place is dangerous, where you can get mugged very very easily, and which is an excellent place for committing you-know-what. Visit at your own risk.
And, needless to say, its far away.
Sorry, I forgot, for you, probably, that is enough to keep you away. :P
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musically_ut
posted by musically_ut @ 6:20 PM
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