{"id":6248,"date":"2023-12-05T11:15:59","date_gmt":"2023-12-05T09:15:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/avnergivoni.com\/en\/?p=6248"},"modified":"2023-12-05T11:16:01","modified_gmt":"2023-12-05T09:16:01","slug":"journey-page-117","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/avnergivoni.com\/en\/journey-page-117\/","title":{"rendered":"Journey &#8211; Page 117"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">He screams with a huge scream towards the sky and swings his fist repeatedly for a long time and only a long time later, falls exhausted and falls asleep on the hard wooden floor of the deck, rolling in his tears.<\/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:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">SLIDE:<\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">EPILOGUE<\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">YEAR 2027, SOME SPRING DAY, 15:15<\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/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:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><strong><u><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">EXT. ON THE WAY TO MITZPE RAMON &#8211; DAY<\/span><\/span><\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">The road leading to Mitzpe Ramon curves to the left, right at the end of the long climb. The big American van consumes the road eagerly . It is dusk and the sun is nearing the mountain tops. They pass the deserted Naphah intersection when the eight-year-old boy sitting in the back asks.<\/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:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><strong><u><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">YEHOSHUA&#39;S LITTLE SON<\/span><\/span><\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:80px; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">Dad, was there a prison here?<\/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:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">The remains of the prison were found to the right of the road.<\/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:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><strong><u><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">YEHOSHUA<\/span><\/span><\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:80px; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">Yes, my son, I was also injured here.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:left\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; text-align:center\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><strong><u><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">YEHOSHUA (VOICE OVER)<\/span><\/span><\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:80px; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">The electricity poles at the intersection are clean, thank God, from &quot;strange fruits&quot;.<\/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:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><strong><u><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">SIX-YEAR-OLD TYKE (SMILING)<\/span><\/span><\/u><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"direction:ltr; margin-left:80px; text-align:left\"><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:14.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Tahoma&quot;,sans-serif\">And this is where Mother healed you?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n\n<p style=\"text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"text-align:center\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; He screams with a huge scream towards the sky and swings his fist repeatedly for a long time and only a long time later, falls exhausted and falls asleep on the hard wooden floor of the deck, rolling in his tears. &nbsp; SLIDE: EPILOGUE YEAR 2027, SOME SPRING DAY, 15:15 &nbsp; EXT. 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