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gets hit by a stagelight and dies
Whumpee who can see ghosts. Whumper locks them up, and within seconds Whumpee is screaming.
They see the previous victims, bloodied, pained, mangled and in a constant state of agony as they remain in this purgatory.
Whumper is confused why Whumpee is freaking out already. They didn't even do anything yet.
Every day, the world floods for about an hour. The water hight varries from day-to-day, and no one knows why or how it happens. But one this is certain. Those who drown, don’t stay dead for long. They become something… inhuman.
I'm sorry, Cassandra
Down in the street they're all singing and shouting Staying alive though the city is dead Hiding their shame behind hollow laughter While you are crying alone in your bed
Pity, Cassandra, that no one believed you But, then again, you were lost from the start Now we must suffer and sell our secrets Bargain, playing smart, aching in our hearts
Sorry Cassandra, I misunderstood Now the last day is dawning Some of us wanted but none of us would Listen to words of warning But on the darkest of nights Nobody knew how to fight And we were caught in our sleep
Sorry Cassandra, I didn't believe You really had the power I only saw it as dreams you would weave Until the final hour
how do I carry this moonlit optimism into the morning?
Every idea I have is nostalgia. Look up: there is the sky that passenger pigeons darkened and filled— darkened for days, eclipsing sun, eclipsing all other sound with the thunder of their wings.
