Book3:WereMyDreamIs

rudneverfightagain.”

    “Yht.Whatisthemeaningofceaselessstrifeandkillingeachother?Itismuchbettertolivesidebysideinpeadprosperity.Iwillgobadreporttoourchief…”

    “Hey,hey,brother.Theheadyouhaveinyourhandismiheoneinmyhand,Ithink,belongstoyou.Lookatalltheheadsontheground.Ithinktheywerecutoffbythesameman…Thatmanwasreallybrutal.Hey,brothers,lookcarefullyandbesureyou’vegotyourownhead.Itwouldreallybeaedyoferrorsifyouputsomeoneelse’sheadonyourneck…Hey,thatheadbelongstothatohere,giveitba.”

    “Thankyou.Thankyou.IamreallysorryIcutoffyourheads.Intheend,myheadwasalsocutoffbysomeoneelse.Youshamemebygivingmebackmyheadinsteadofgettingbackatmeforkillingyouguys.Thankyou.Thankyou.”

    “Nothankshewrong