"Annick: "Touta."Julie: "Angy."Sebastian: "Slayze." Great join your hands and get your self in the mood of play, while Ilight a candle for atmosphere.... Why the hand bit, it's strange." No no, you'll see."At that moment I begin chanting what was scribed on the back of theplaybook, it wasn't like any human language I've seen so far but Icould chant it. Soon they where following not even knowing how untilour voices became perfectly uniform and more like a humming. Finally awhiteness overcame all. They'll ask what we're doing here, who you are, and how many times I've beaten you up and raped you so far." Wow," she said, wide-eyed. "Is it really that bad?" In a place like Omaha, yeah, it's really that bad. Sometimes even worse." I guess being famous isn't all it's cracked up to be, huh?" It does have its down side."The stopped at the top floor and the doors slid open. They stepped out into a spacious hallway and started heading for their rooms."So what are we going to do for dinner then?". I headed downstairs while Sandy woke Chastity.They joined me in the living room and we walked out. At the entrance to the complex, we saw the Georgia Power trucks working on downed lines. We could see the tree on the ground that probably caused our outage. We walked down to the park and back. There were leaves and branches everywhere on the ground. We were close to the complex entrance when a police car went by us heading toward the complex entrance. The driver saw us and stopped after turning. Unless it's at those hellspawn maggots. I really wish they'd let some other people see them.They've let me continue writing, you know. They say it's good for me. But for a while, they'd taken away all my best pencils. They said something strange about not wanting me playing with sharp objects. During that time when I didn't have my pencils, I had to write down my stories using crayons. I liked the pink one better than any of the others, but then the damn maggots broke it.After that, they.