T)(E SWEET S)(ARDS OF FORGETTING ARE SINGING IN MY VEINS AGAIN, A GIFT OF EC)(OES TO DULL T)(E JAGGED TRUT)(S. KISSES OF QUIET FOR T)(E SCREAMING 8ONES, TWICE 8LESSED ARE YOU, W)(ISPERER OF MERCY.
Why R UR Bones ScReamin, Dean?
^Yeah, that IBUTROLLFEN hits like a truck, don't it.^
8RAIN CASE FEELS LIKE EXPLODING...LUCKYSTAR, T)(E PRO8LEM DOT)( GETS WORSE FOR T)(E MADMAN.
IT DOES, YES, IT DOES—AND I OWE YOU, A DE8T T)(AT )(UMS, A STRING PLUCKED FROM T)(E MOON'S OWN GUT, WRAPPED 'ROUND MY SILENT TONGUE.
You PooR Guy =¦^(
II thiink one ov gals at the ovviice has some experiience iin troll-chiiropractiics iiv you viind that the bones are stiill screamiing a vew hours vrom now. But iiv the screamiing persiists avter a day has passed II suggest seeiing your local mediiculler
YES, T)(E PRETTY, S)(INY, 8UZZING LITTLE 8OX—IT )(UMS IN MY 8LOOD, T)(ANK YOU KINDLY, T)(ANK YOU, T)(ANK YOU! 8UT NOW T)(E SPARKLES IN MY )(EAD FEEL FLUFFIER, SOFTER, LIKE COTTON CANDY MADE OF MOON8EAMS. MAY8E A W)(OLE LOT FLUFFIER, YES, YES, T)(E CRACKS ARE CLOSING UP, T)(E W)(ISPERS ARE DANCING AWAY.