*a new inhabitant arrives in Central looking like a fish out of water. He shouldn't be here, he can tell. He should've arrived on the shore, and the girls should have been here too with him. Unless the witch transported him to the city, but she doubts she did. At least she clothed him though ( Read more... )

*oh hey it's...a talking head. Of a young, 14 year old girl. It sits near the sign singing...*

Solomon Grundy, born on Monday

Christened on Tuesday,

Married on Wednesday,

Took ill on Thursday,

Worse on Friday,

Died on Saturday,

Buried on Sunday,

And this is the end of Solomon Grundy...

((you guys get audio with this one thanks to Yui ( Read more... )