Any Moment Now..." The Girl [calypso] Stared

The Last Time I'd Seen The Minotaur, He'd Been Wearing Nothing But His Tighty Whities. I Don't Know Why. Maybe He'd Been Shaken Out Of Bed To Chase Me.

Your Head Is Full Of Kelp.

The Wind Blowing Through My Ripped Clothes Was So Cold That I Felt Like A Percysicle.

The Dead Aren't Scary. They Are Just Sad.

The Weight Of The Sky Dropped Onto Atlas's Back, Almost Smashing Him Flat Until He Managed To Get To His Knees, Struggling To Get Out From Under The Crushing Weight Of The Sky. But It Was Too Late. "noooooo!" He Bellowed So Hard It Shook The Mountain. "not Again!" Atlas Was Trapped Under His Old Burden.