Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24502295-20130819021342/@comment-17970636-20130916015406

Sven jumped down from a tree and lit a cigarette. He had been looking for a quiet spot to play his guitar in and he seemed to have found an uninhibited area. He believed this was an area that was empty. He slowly started strumming his guitar and allowed himself a little smile as he started singing.

"Take my hand let's go. Somewhere we can rest our souls. We'll sit where it's warm... You say look we're here alone....."