holly
Into the valley of the shadow of death rode the 600... A cavalry charge of brave men and horses. Those horses electrocuted at Newbury won't be charging anymore. Being part of a charge is exciting wind in your hair flying past your ears, the pounding of hooves filling your ears and the elation of being part of something bigger than your self.
There e are standing in a square in theheat we must be in Cairo part of that rev0lt. How did we get here? No idea - not egyptian why are we int he suagre why havent we come home. Caught up in someone elses war. Why are they revolting all these emotinal people all around me? What drives them? what is their motive? Do they feedl down trodden what is it about their life that has brought them here?