{"id":5043,"date":"2023-07-13T01:16:00","date_gmt":"2023-07-12T22:16:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/avnergivoni.com\/en\/?p=5043"},"modified":"2023-07-14T16:06:10","modified_gmt":"2023-07-14T13:06:10","slug":"lara-page-76","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/avnergivoni.com\/en\/lara-page-76\/","title":{"rendered":"Lara &#8211; Page 76"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>EXT. AFTERNOON. LANDING STRIP<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Arial,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\">Seeing Lara entering the trolley of the Night Candle with her last remaining strength, he climbs the leading steps towards the trolley.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>EXT. SUNSET. ROOF OF THE TROLLEY<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Arial,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\">Lara sits on the roof of the trolley, gazing at the approaching sunset.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"background-color:white\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\"><strong>FLASH BACK<\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:right\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>EXT. MORNING. OPEN FIELD<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Arial,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\">Young Lara and her friend run in the open field. Her friend is a slim and handsome guy with blond curly hair, a straight nose, and piercing eyes. Lara is younger and thinner, with long hair. Her boyfriend has to make an effort to catch up with her because she&#39;s fast on her feet. Finally, he triumphs, clutching her waist, and they tumble together in the expansive wheat field, her laughter echoing.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>LARA&#39;S FRIEND<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">I caught you.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>LARA (breathing heavily)<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">&nbsp;That&#39;s only because I let you.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:48px; margin-right:48px\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Arial,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\">In a gesture of indulgence, she turns onto her back, her boyfriend above her, both still catching their breath. Gradually, she extends her hand, gently caressing his chin. As the white sunlight in the center of the sky beams into her eyes, blinding her, her friend&#39;s image vanishes from sight.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>EXT. NOON. OPEN FIELD<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Arial,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\">Lara lies on her back, trapped between her friend&#39;s arms. She tickles him, laughs, and he retaliates, trying to hold her arms to prevent her from moving. The physical play between teenagers turns into something more sensual. After a brief mock resistance, he overpowers her and leans in to kiss her with closed eyes, while she gazes at him intently, filled with anticipation. Silently and tenderly, he bestows a kiss upon her.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:right\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Arial,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\">&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Arial,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"background-color:white\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\"><strong>END FLASH<\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/span><strong><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\"> BACK <\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Tahoma,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><strong><u>EXT. METALLIC PATHWAY FROM THE LADDER LEADING TO THE TROLLEY<\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr\"><span style=\"font-size:24px\"><span style=\"font-family:Arial,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;\"><span style=\"color:#374151\">The young priest walks along the narrow pathway towards the open trolley. A pale light illuminates the interior, but Lara is nowhere to be found. He ascends a few steps on the ladder to the rooftop and discovers Lara sitting on the roof of the trolley, lost in her thoughts. Max completes his climb and silently joins her, taking a seat beside her. Max successfully ascends to the car roof and settles beside Lara, maintaining complete silence.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; EXT. AFTERNOON. LANDING STRIP Seeing Lara entering the trolley of the Night Candle with her last remaining strength, he climbs the leading steps towards the trolley. &nbsp; EXT. SUNSET. ROOF OF THE TROLLEY Lara sits on the roof of the trolley, gazing at the approaching sunset. &nbsp; FLASH BACK &nbsp; EXT. MORNING. 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