# Apology
# Bunt, story ideas flow, brain-dong songs
# Source of inspiration: Jusf week deposit "I belong to the crater."
#ooc belong to me
"Hey, I said - Look at that."
Suddenly turned in front of people, black hair swept to the floor dripping clothes, and hanging in the air. The hand pressing on the glass, a little childish close to the scene outside the window.
Rare to see such excitement Cape Road same time.
Egypt has been silent drinking water, screw the lid upside down over the thermos. Looking down the people referred to in the past, it is very clear views.
Stefan Lan. Cape Road with tourist brochures and remembered, now in dormant volcano.
But it long ago appeared at the window, and Egypt had wanted to, I do not know why she is now talking about this.
"Because this is the nearest place." S & P said the same road. Egypt had no idea she had just had not inadvertently put their own questions to say it, but people answered, it does not matter.
Egypt has been gaining ground. The top of the volcano, at the peak remained sharp shape, poking in a dark gray inside. Today the weather is not so good, to bring pressure on the heavy dark vision. But very pleased with Cape Road, a few days are happier than before. Egypt is already felt even ask, I could not say exactly why they are happy.
That's very good. Egypt has been looking at the people, men consciously and unscrewed the lid, flip-wrestled outlet switch.
"I said, ah, you have seen volcanic eruptions do? Pictures or video Ye Hao, anything will do."
No, Egypt has been thought. I do not know much about those. Habitually picked up the lid, tilting the cup.
"You must go and see, it is impossible to convey the shock," Pu Road, with eyes staring at Egypt already here, like in their divergent thinking, looking across to the opposite person to see farther, hands gestures, "you can not imagine, brown fire red magma broke through the surface, there are towering height until the volcanic ash covered the sky, but under increasingly gloomy backdrop bright color more bright - you can not imagine it into the sky, swept to your eyes, the kind of fiery live camera eye, the kind of surging burst - "
Pata. Egypt has accidentally pressed the switch, boiling water and immediately sprinkle the hand holding the lid. A surge of burning pain in the heart, enough to make people scream, gasp.
Egypt has been listening to people down below.
"- spewing out hot."
Spewing out hot.
Egypt has looked at his hand, and looked out the window, reflected in the eyes of the volcano.