Better Of Mice and guys Sequel

the fall solar shone weakly thru the cracks within the bunkhouse. George sighed into the pillow and slowly turned to face the others gambling playing cards on the nearby table. 'it's as though he hadn't even existed.' George contemplated angrily, 'why they may be all playin' and howling like a coupla dogs as if nothin' ever appear.' He shifted once more to stare up at the rotting ceiling, once more he sighed. The bunkhouse seemed larger to George and all and sundry else so distant, it become as though there was a deep chasm among him and the others, despite the fact that they have been just a few metres away. "certain you gained' join us?" Slim enquired; he took off his hat and tested it in brief. "Come on …show more content…
" I gotta open Lennie's dream ranch , I gotta claim it , for Lennie, and to honor him, I gotta make this impossible dream come realistic, I've gotta tell them, they gotta help " George thought to himself. " George ? , George ? , it's your turn ? Ya hear ? " , slim said as he was looking confused at George , who wasn't paying any attention nor did he hear anyone talking , he was too focused on Lennie , the dream ranch, Lennie , to focused on what he's gonna do instead of letting Lennie's and his dream fade away. Slim slapped George straight across the face , " oww , why what in the hell was that for ?!" George complained as he rubbed his hand against his cheek. " it was to wake ya up , what in hell has gotten inta ya George, you need to let it be ,hell , all us been worried bout ya , what in the hell you thinkin bout that needs so much concentration ?" , slim eagerly said with a complicated, confused and yet irritated look on his face. Candy looked at George with a questioning expression on his face , George knew that candy was thinking on weather to tell slim about the dream ranch or not, so George went on and nodded at candy, …show more content…
And candy , he just sat subsequent to George sometimes lifting his left hand to rub his stumped wrist. just then, a woman regarded. not just any girl, the most lovely female inside the world in step with George. Her light brown hair with streaks of a deep red that nearly appeared brown in the light became delicately waved. It framed her oval face perfectly. Her emerald green eyes checked out George wistfully, as if to decide whether or not he become approachable. Her smooth pink lips parted as she slid her perfectly manicured hands into her mouth. She whistled on the cart to seize George's already given