Här är vi alla vänner.

Åh, vad jag blev sugen på Oboy! Jäkla Peps!

Det komiska är att dessa färgbyten har skett mer än en gång :/

Tack, tittar väl tillbaka när du byter namn igen

Okey, boys and girls. Hear these words, directly from the underground.

A place never found, but still existing. 

This is the love that I'm bringing.

So start singing.

This is my love attack. Back to back with some Snap, crackle and pop.

Don't stop. Keep it up! Never give up. 

We gonna party till the sun goes down, here in the underground.

So everybody make some noise. Girls and boys. 

Jo, det brukar ju vara så. .

Haha! Gör så! .

"Everything has a feel", he said finally. "Everything that has ever been alive or been touched by life feels like it. Here, all that is gone. And you feel it."
"Is that magic" the King asked.
Issä bit the inside of his lower lip thoughtfully for a moment before he answered.
"If life is magic."
"Is it?"
"I wouldn't know."
They walked along corridors, passing empty rooms and furnished rooms. Some looked like they had once been classrooms, a corridor housed rooms sporting neatly made beds. In a very large kitchen, copper pots hung from the ceiling, shining as if they'd just been cleaned, kettles sat on the stove, black as obsidian. Issä didn't stop to look, he just passed through. Whose footsteps are you following, Faye wondered. What magicks calls you, if this place is empty. But he kept quiet, as did the King and his uncle.

Mamma!

Jag hade en mardröm. .

Vad drömde du om? 

Hej. Jag drömde att någon var ute efter mig och min tjej och för att komma på vem det var så var vi tvungna att kolla på skräckfilm och då drömde jag om Chucky och drömmen handlade allt mer om Chucky. Det var obehagligt.

Jag ska försöka sova vidare. Återkommer sen. .