In my dream, the world had suffered a terrible disaster. A black haze shut out the sun, and the darkness was alive with the moans and screams of wounded people. Suddenly, a small light glowed. A candle flickered into life, symbol of hope for millions. A single tiny candle, shining in the ugly dark. I laughed and blew it out.
ako si ikad rastavljao/sastavljao automatsku/poluautomatsku pusku
znaces da je za to potreban samo jedan prst i malo pritiska istim