And so it is official.
A part of Pakistan died this day. A part of me went with it.
Such darkness. Where is the light? Why are we hoarding it? Who will go to Nineveh?
Oh, but it’s far too hot there, eh?
And dangerous, too. Yep, way too dangerous.
And the waves of the sea may dampen my cloak. Yeah. Yeah I definitely can’t get out of the boat. Besides, Peter already went. I don’t want to look like I’m trying to prove anything.
Wanna watch a movie?