It Takes Strength And Courage To Admit

I Haven't Devoured A Soul In...what Month Is This? March?

His Lion And Hippo Legs Twitched. I Wondered If Netherworld Monsters Dreamed Of Chasing Rabbits.

I'd Love To Tell You I Had Some Deep Revelation On My Way Down, That I Came To Terms With My Own Mortality, Laughed In The Face Of Death, Et Cetera. The Truth? My Only Thought Was: Aaaaggghhhhh!

The Baboon Is Driving,” I Noted. “should I Be Worried?

We Can’t Make A Portal—” “we’ve Got A Flying Boat,” Carter Offered.