It's slipping away. I can feel it.
It reminds me a bit of the tug-o-war at Michaelmas.
Rope-burn already...
You grab the rope & you pull. Then you realize that clogs weren't the best shoes to wear for tug-o-war. You're already being dragged on the sandy ground. The rope slips in your hand. All seems lost. You readjust as possible. You can feel the rope-burn on your hands. You're determined to hold on. For a moment it looks like your team will win. Then the other team musters its last strength and at the same moment everything seemingly leaves you. You let go.
Defeated.
It reminds me a bit of the tug-o-war at Michaelmas.
Rope-burn already...
You grab the rope & you pull. Then you realize that clogs weren't the best shoes to wear for tug-o-war. You're already being dragged on the sandy ground. The rope slips in your hand. All seems lost. You readjust as possible. You can feel the rope-burn on your hands. You're determined to hold on. For a moment it looks like your team will win. Then the other team musters its last strength and at the same moment everything seemingly leaves you. You let go.
Defeated.



















