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Hello. My name is Bookworm.

I'm a respected devourer of picture stories.

I'll come over at the end.

Now, have a nice show.

Hmm?

Get out of here!

What were you thinking? Autumn, life is not a fairy tale.

Life is... It's so scary out there.

Have you been? No, but I've heard it's terrible.

Grandpa's right.

Um,

life is... It should be just like this wall.

Gray and boring?

No. Simple, ordinary, and safe. You will stay here with us until you grow

up or longer, like some of our proud ancestors.

We have everything we need right here.

Safety, nature, fresh air, friends. What about adventures?

Adventures? Get low. You're still just a child. This is where we've lived for

generations. It is what it is, but...

We have each other.

I'd rather be anywhere than here. Well, that's what's going to happen if you

mess with the order of things. I wish I was alone.

I do whatever I want. As you wish.

Rawr! Rawr!

Yeah, hi. How's my favorite artist doing?

Oh, cool, everything's... Then open the door.

Oh, okay.

Oh, what a charming studio.

Ted, every great artist needs a great publisher. So, when can I expect

something proper from you to publish? You know, I can't wait forever.

Yes, I know. I'm working on something right now, so... Oh, Ted, please. Not

your comics again.

Magic?

Not sweet.

Crazy scientist?

Definitely not sweet.

And what is that?

Well, yes, uh, you know...

Ever since I was a kid, I've always wanted to make a comic book about

dinosaurs, so... Ugly lizard.

Yuck.

Ted, you are a true artist.

And what's more, you have talent.

Well, thank you. So stop wasting it!

Do you really want your work to reach millions of people?

Yeah, I do. Then do exactly as I say. We're launching this new magazine for

kids, and I need a super sweet and cute character by tomorrow morning. Something

like, uh... Oh, something like, uh... Like this.

Oh, oh. Meow.

Meow. Yeah, okay. But, you know, yes, but my comic books, they're... Ted, grow

up. You can't have everything.

Okay, okay.

Not so fast.

In order to make room for something new and sweet, we must cut ourselves off

from the past.

Chop, chop.

Chop, chop.

These reptiles, they stand in the way of our success.

Erase them and make room for something new and sweet. Yeah, but I'm not sure

that sweet is something that I... Ted!

Whatever. Here, for reference.

Cute character, 9 a.m. tomorrow.

Meow.

Chop, chop.

Can you hear that?

I heard you. You want adventures.

Good, good, yes.

Yes, but... Kid, young Diplodocus walks two legs.

Great adventures.

Oh, yes, yes. Go, go.

Don't you hear that? Yes, I hear you. Yes, I hear you. Old Diplodocus, four

legs, small adventures.

Very, very old Diplodocus. No more adventures.

I wish they weren't here. Then I could go wherever I wanted.

Calm down.

It's just a thick fog.

Mom?

Are you there?

finally coming to an end. The last participant, as usual,

is Hocus Pocus.

Excuse me, powerful lord, Hocus Pocus.

Attention! In a moment, you will be witnessing an amazing performance called

Amazing Performance.

I give you the miracle of transformation!

Not again!

What are these childish tricks for amateur beginner kindergartners?

What?

Attacking the jury?

Disqualification. What?

Me? Disqualification?

It's you, lizard.

Where am I? You don't know? Planet Fear.

My family disappeared because of me.

Dad, Dad, teach me how to do magic.

Hocus Pocus, you're not ready yet.

Ouch! Fine.

The first spell is turning something into a mouse.

Raise the wand.

Yeah, yeah, I hate it when that happens.

You ruined my show, you know. Who sent you? I don't know.

I sent myself, I guess.

Whatever. I was angry with my parents, and I wished for them to go away. And

then I wanted to be somewhere else.

Now, don't lie to me.

You just escaped from the zoo, didn't you? I'm not lying. I swear on my

pterodactyl grandpa's life.

Oh, yeah? Then show me how you do it, reptile.

Let's go back to Planet Fear. How?

Wait. What do you mean, how?

I'm not sure how this works.

I cover my eyes with my ears, say, I don't want to be here. I disappear, and

then I never know where I land.

What are you

two

doing here?

Look.

It's chasing me.

Wow.

That's your work too?

Not bad.

man. One day you could be as good as me.

After two time warp anomalies. Do you not know who I am?

I am a master of black magic.

As black as this robe. It's a great honor for you to meet me.

The farthest longest from 300 million years ago.

How did you get here?

This fog.

It took my parents.

You mean the blankness. It has claimed many.

But finally, there is a chance to get a sample. Oh, no.

He's a scientist.

Entomology. Fly as close as possible.

Closer. No, it's too dangerous.

Yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes.

Okay. Of course, of course, of course. Oh, we have the sample. What?

Purple? Oh, I'll take that. That's mine.

Professor Nervkowski.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

The one and only Lord Hocus Pocus. And I'm Entomology.

Nice to meet you.

Diplodocus.

Where am I?

Welcome to Nervsville.

Ah, good. We made it back right in time for dinner.

how we're doing.

Great. Great. Yes. Great.

Yeah. Yeah. I'm great. Yeah. I'm just finishing erasing all the, you know.

What? Erasing?

I'm checking how you're doing with the cute character design. The clock is

ticking.

I know. You know, I have this great idea of making like this funny little smiling

sweet little

teapot.

Remember, 9. Of course I remember. Yes, 9, 9, 9 p.m.? A.M.

Of course.

Of course.

Okay.

Please, please, I need to go to the lab.

No, no, not now.

Let's calm down first and have some nice cake.

Purple.

Purple, what is it about Purple Strange?

Where do these unusual ears come from?

My parents used them to pull me out of trouble. Really? Forgive him.

Conspiracy theories and anomalies are Professor's things.

Ah, anomalies.

Oh, yes, yes.

Anomalies. This fog goes wherever I go. The blankness. Not necessarily.

I've seen it before I met you.

Yeah? Oh, yes, yes. I studied it my whole life.

These phenomena pose a direct threat to our civilization.

The blankness leaves nothing.

Emptiness. Everything's lost.

So, my parents...

There, there, Diplodocus.

We do not really know what's happened to your family.

I mean, things don't just disappear.

When I pick tomatoes, you know, new ones grow.

Yeah, yeah, everything is very, very complicated.

Okay, okay, look.

You lost your parents, right?

Huh? Tough. It happens.

We'll leave it, dragon.

Come on. I'm not a dragon. Huh?

What is the blankness exactly?

Boo!

Thank you.

It's useless.

Yes, for some, it may be difficult to understand.

The universe is a mystery.

Black holes, holes in cheese, holes in socks.

Boring. Let's start with Matrix Mechanics. It had been created and

developed before wave mechanics was even discovered.

It is natural to consider it dead of all solutions in a linear differential

mechanism.

abstract framework is uniform.

A linear vector space.

To sum up, after years I know that... Oh!

After years, I know that all of these anomalies, these strange phenomena

are... I know this place.

Been there.

Really? You have?

It's the Bermuda Rectangle. A very mysterious place.

On this map, I've gathered all the mysterious places where the

disappearances took place.

Disappearances? Oh, yes, yes. The blankness disappearances. After years, I

know that they result from the action of one unknown great power.

Power? Does this great power know what happened to my parents?

I think we could solve the mystery of your family's disappearance if we

discovered where that power is.

Isn't that right, Professor?

Exactly. Now, watch this.

Now, whenever I cannot find a second sock, I throw one in here.

geographical coordinates for the last one.

See?

See? See? A top-notch magic trick. It really is amazing.

Yes.

Now, using the sample of blankness instead of a sock, we should get a map

leading to where the great power is.

And I hope not to the other sock, of course.

A map to Mom.

Give it to me. Give it to me.

Never trust science.

What does it mean? That the ink ran out. Oh, no, no.

The printer's fine.

This is our map. I'll check the printer. There's nothing on it. Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

The computer showed us geographic coordinates.

Zero, zero.

What's in there?

I mean, what's in there? Nothing.

Autopilot turns on.

My grandpa said he did a lot of traveling.

He probably... Oh.

What? Oh, I fell asleep out of boredom.

We're so slow. Let's use your power.

No. I would jump to who knows where and something bad could happen to us. Yeah.

It's called adventure.

Maybe we could fly faster.

Entomology. Could we... You called me, Diplodocus?

Could we fly less slow? The rocket is called...

Piece of Junk 723.

Its performance is unreliable, but it has an excellent paint finish.

Yes, beads over 50 are not allowed.

But... Nothing is allowed.

It is best not to go anywhere.

Just stay at home. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Blah, blah, blah. Blah, blah, blah. No,

stop.

Yes! Come on!

Have you lost your mind?

Give me that.

Impact completed.

What a nose time!

Having fun?

Admit it.

It made you laugh a little bit. I have no time for a sense of humor. Where is

the source of the blankness?

Oh, these gentlemen might know.

Uh-oh.

Right.

They're angry because of the nose.

Huh? Do you really understand what they're saying?

I learned a few ancient languages in high school.

Something above.

Too simple, my child.

When you live as long as I do, you understand that the answers do not fall

from the sky.

If you say so.

I just did.

These ancient wise men have shown us the symbol of the place where we should go.

Sleeping onions.

Maybe I could sweeten them up.

I hope this is the right place.

Hope often blinks at a fool.

But apparently, fortune favors fools.

Professor?

Why did the ancient Egyptians want us to come here?

Let me guess. The scientists have brought us to yet another place that

does not make any sense.

If you're such a great wizard, conjure up a solution yourself.

Excuse me.

Hey, you!

Sleeping Beauty, I'm looking for the great power that lives in this place.

No!

for so long.

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la.

The blankness has erased them, and then new ones are created.

Oh, it's just amazing.

The great tower is somewhere here.

Not singing again.

Do excuse us.

It appeared just like that?

Fascinating.

Could

you

please take a look at this map?

We're looking for this place.

Something is wrong.

It's something different.

I think I have an idea.

Wokus Diplodocus!

What? Watch where you're going!

You didn't say, I don't want to be here. I thought it.

Well, can't you somehow steer up something? I'm trying.

It's not here. What's not here? Wait, what?

Oh, a talking donkey.

A talking dinosaur.

What is this donkey doing here? I would like to know that myself.

Sometimes I feel like a book character. whose author never finished the novel.

Abandoned, frozen in time and place. Exactly. Place. Do you know this place?

We've looked everywhere.

Why look everywhere for something that is everywhere? Everywhere?

On the rare occasions when we can escape our physical imprisonment through

meditation or dreams, we're inclined to admit that the universe isn't just a

dream and we might consider an act of creation. of our reality, whether by

some entity with a personal identity involved or rather the impersonal

absolute. Oh, no, he's a philosopher.

We're surrounded!

Hey, hey, hey, relax.

You need to relax.

You're getting better and better with your skills.

Really? Can't you see?

You're pulling us out of trouble all the time.

You look exactly like my 300 million years old great, great, great, great,

great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great,

great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great,

great, great, great, great, great cousin.

Well, yes, cousin.

Do you know anything about this place? I am supposed to meet my family there. Of

course. I know a secret passage.

Only for the brave.

If you say so.

Come on, keep it cool.

Reptiles are cold-blooded, so it's easier for you. And I don't trust him.

He's family.

Precisely.

What's happening?

He's getting ready to digest the two tasty treats in his stomach.

Do you think, Daddy, that there's no secret passage?

I will never find my family if I listen to adults all the time. Exactly.

Don't trust them. Trust me.

You have to be my home.

Don't be sad.

Thanks to that, you know that you have nowhere to go.

So now, since you can jump exactly where you want, we can have some decent

adventures, huh?

Like, say, we could go to Planet Fear.

No. Now that I can jump exactly where I want to, we'll go back to our friends.

He said he was here before. Remember?

He pointed at the drawing of this place in the lab.

I thought maybe he somehow got back here.

And what?

Sorry, what is this place?

The Bermuda Rectangle.

A terrifying place. No, no, no. Wasn't it a triangle?

The triangle.

Yes, yes. No return from the triangle. But even more people mysteriously

disappeared. In the rectangle.

I'd better watch out for my wallet then.

These pipes could be the legendary sirens that brought sailors to ruin with

their angelic singing. Singing again?

So, any doubts about my magical powers?

My calculations were correct. I knew we'd meet Diplodocus here.

How did you... I don't really understand it either, but somehow I can travel

between worlds.

It's impossible.

Says the scientist.

Well, whatever you went through, I'm happy you went through it.

Your attention, please.

Let's face it.

We couldn't read the map that marked the place where the source of

extraterrestrial great power is.

Our mission failed. We weren't able to help you, Diplodocus, but it all

ends one day.

Even sadness.

After every storm, the sun comes out again.

I do believe one day you'll find your place in the sun.

The sun.

The place from our map is the sun.

It's rectangular, too.

I don't know. It seems too simple.

Yes, the sun is rectangular. Everybody knows that, but... Remember?

Donkey said it's everywhere.

I don't trust smart donkeys. All of the worlds we visited had one thing in

common. The sun. It's everywhere. The ancient Egyptian pointed it up.

Sure, sure, ancient Egyptians worshipped the sun, but it could just be a

coincidence. Yes, you really want to believe it because you miss your family.

You're tired. I'm not tired. If you don't believe me, I'll jump to the sun

without you. No, no, I don't know how you do all this jumping, but you'll burn

if you teleport to a jazzy cube that has a temperature of 5,500 degrees Celsius.

Sounds like a great power.

Ever been there?

to get there safely?

Maybe we could take our rocket down?

All right, let us try.

I mean, try.

But first, we have to protect ourselves from the sun's deadly rays.

the end yet oh sorry i'm a little too early my apologies

see you later so hungry

admire the views

entomology this is space boring i've already seen it on tv and in science

fiction films

Welcome, Sammy.

I hope you're happy. Strange.

We're in the sun, but it's not getting any hotter.

You filled my inbox with pictures of onions?

Are you out of your mind? Stop!

No more thinking.

Nobody's interested in your ideas.

I showed you a sweet little kitty. I even left it at your studio so you could

just copy it.

Kitties sell.

I want a cute kitty by 9am. Do as I say or you're fired!

all right?

High five.

Not you.

Hang on. This is paper.

It's here.

Mom. Dad.

I'll give you something sweet.

This is sweet.

Very, very sweet.

Very,

very sweet.

Some kind of giant.

No,

my guess is he can...

See just this little piece of land.

Only as much as this window allows him to see.

Yes.

I did it. I did it.

Yes,

I did it.

I did it. I did it. I did it.

Yes.

The great power is an artist.

And we are cartoons.

Excuse you.

I'm not some cartoon.

I am a great wizard. So this great artist erased my family and did this?

Help me reach it. I'll force them to fix what's broken. Go on. What are you

waiting for?

What have you done? What have you done? I wanna be like him!

This is not the way to send the artist back to his world. He must be sent

outside and control our world from the outside.

Is that yours?

I'll keep it for you. The artist is not safe here.

If anything happens to him, we're done for.

I need to get to my lab, do tests, but how?

Hop in!

Huh?

Fascinating. Look at the variety of styles.

These are spectacular. Everything the artist has ever drawn is here in these

rectangles. Is all this your creation? So many different worlds.

I would have drawn it better.

Look at these.

These must be really old.

Why did you erase my world?

I never meant to jump with a crowd of people.

Could you please give back for all my parents again? Wait a minute, one

moment. What about my nose?

Oh, his magic wand.

Not again. Give it back to the ordinance.

Let him draw my family.

Just look at him. He can't even lift it.

Then change him back.

The artist became his own creation, which makes no sense.

Making our world stop making sense as well.

Oh, dear.

Well,

well, what a turning point. Oh, no, the philosopher again.

The pencil perforated the sheet.

To another story? I was surprised, too.

You could say that we are on the same page, even though we are on different

pages. We live in a comic book.

I actually love comic books. That's nice. I prefer the term graphic novel.

It's disappointing that in these days we still need to convince people that a

graphic novel... Huh?

There. It's not a toy. You've done enough damage.

is in danger now that the artist is here.

Hey, where are you going? What are you doing?

Get back here.

Everything was simpler before all this travel nonsense.

I won't give you some of my gingerbread house, but I'm saving

it for Hansel and Gretel.

Uh-huh.

Hmm?

Oh, yes. Turning you into a mouse.

The spell is so hocus-pocus.

Mean and unfortunately irreversibly stupid.

At school, he was a class clown. No one respected him.

The one-trick wizard.

I'll get some more tea.

What? Oh, cat!

Have you seen a bearded mouse with a hat somewhere?

the pencil.

The pencil is our only chance to send him back. So why send him back?

Listen, kid, don't bother me if you don't know what's going on. I have an

important thing to do here. The pencil and the mouse stay with me.

It's over,

I guess.

The professor will send back the artist, and you'll never get to see your

parents. Oh, wait a minute. I must have a tape around here somewhere with an

instructional video about traveling by cannon. Yes, I know. Turn it back

quickly so that he can draw my parents here and now.

What?

No!

No, no, this is too trivial.

I have a better idea.

What idea?

I already drew myself a nose, didn't I? I might as well draw your parents.

Yeah. Yeah, the great family reunion.

Such an event requires a special setting, though.

Oh, I know. Let's jump to my world, to Planet Fear. I will draw your family as

part of the magician's competition.

Competition? I'll be a better artist than him.

I will draw adventures that everyone likes.

And... I will never erase any of it. We just need to steal the magical

pencil.

What do you mean steal?

Oh, did I say steal? Borrow. I meant borrow it for a bit.

Hmm.

Great power is mine

Now that's what I was looking for.

A rare example that art can be anyhow useful.

I heard a noise.

What's going on here?

Endless?

Where are they?

Another

contact

is running for the title of greatest wizard in the world.

It's for the artist's protection.

These pathetic tricks can never compare to this.

I have captured the greatest wizard. I have freed you from his tyranny. From

now on, the fate of the entire world...

What is your name?

Did your parents never teach you how to be nice?

Parents?

Yes.

The tyrant took yours away, correct?

Yes.

Describe your parents to me, and I will bring those terrifying beasts back

to life.

We cannot give up. Oh, we're done for.

Nothing matters.

What do you mean, nothing?

Nothing.

Hi.

Your mother!

She was enormous, right?

Yes.

When I went to bed, she always covered me with this big leaf.

Kissed me before I was falling asleep.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, never mind that. Big sharp teeth, which you use to rip up a

prey, huh?

We eat weeds.

All right, next.

Father. He was frightening, was he not?

A bit, yes.

He acted strict.

But he had a big heart.

All in all...

My parents were not that bad.

My parents were not that bad!

What's wrong?

I drew what you wanted.

Right, young man.

Oh,

great.

Did you come to laugh at me, too? Hey, thanks for trying, but you only don't

know how to draw.

Me, don't.

Maybe a... Time to give the artist his pencil back. Never.

I'm only a great wizard because of the pencil.

What about my parents?

And me?

Me? I don't care about your parents, your problems, or you.

Hey.

Mom?

I don't have the mouse. Just go away.

What are you... No, wait. It's not a toy.

It really does kind of smell like a mouse.

Hey, no.

No, no, no, no.

Oh, no, no. No, no, no, no.

You want me to be happy, but... Hey!

All this?

Everything?

You... You drew all this?

Yes, I know.

Oh, I see.

Someone else tells you what to do?

I know how you feel. I'm being told what to do all the time.

You were all right, too.

You know what? Why aren't we doing what we want?

After all these years, you made me some tea.

It is the end of the world, Professor.

I regret that I only made you tea when everything is falling into darkness.

Novkowski.

Even in the darkest darkness, a star can shine.

I've observed the most distant stars, while the brightest of them has been

right here beside me.

No!

Diplodocus, I... First you disappear without asking, and then... I'm... And

then you...

appear without asking. I'm sorry.

I'd take the pencil without asking. I did something very stupid, but I think I

know how to fix it. The world will fall apart because the artist is here. At the

moment, nobody is creating our story. That's why we should write the next

parts ourselves.

But how?

We have nothing but drawn characters.

So what? We come from different stories, but thanks to my power to jump between

them, we're able to get together.

And that wasn't planned by the artist, but... Okay. Wait. And here's my plan.

Wait. Where is Hocus Pocus?

He did what? Let me.

First point. You stop Hocus Pocus and take the pencil. And return it to the

rightful owner.

Second point.

Hocus Pocus has to transform the artist. He broke his wand, but I fixed it with

duct tape.

The last point. Thanks to my power, I'll jump with the artist to his world so

that he can draw my parents' band. No!

You can jump between different stories drawn by the artist.

But jumping into his world is something completely different.

Huh? Don't you remember what happened to Hocus Pocus's nose?

You don't belong in the artist's world.

You won't survive there. Yes, he's right.

You're a part of the comic book, and you must stay in a comic book.

Yes, but how else can we send the artist away?

Hang on.

Do you know this film? What's a film?

A film is... Although I'm a professor.

You still can learn something from me. I prepared a small presentation.

Ouch!

Le Voyage de la Lune is an educational film about traveling to the moon with a

cannon. Instead of going to the moon, we'll fire the cannon into the sun.

The artist will be seated in a bullet. As you know, the pencil can pierce a

piece of paper and overcome the barrier between worlds.

That is why we'll use a pencil as a projectile, which will dig into the sun.

This way, the artist will get out, and you will not have to risk your own life.

Did you just make this?

Bravo, Professor.

Bravo.

Where did you learn to hop like that?

When I hopped to the newsagent for the newspapers.

Somebody help me!

Help!

Help! Oh, Diplodocus, it's wonderful to see you. You said you didn't care about

me. I smell hypocrisy.

You'd smell it, too, if you had a nose. I know.

It was wrong. I apologized to all of you for accidentally destroying the world.

Well, exactly.

What's all that?

I didn't do it. The cat threw it. That sweet cat? Where's the pencil?

The cat must be playing with it.

Somewhere here.

Take me down.

Big fly, you're right. I'm a bad witch and I've always been.

Take me down.

Thank you.

back into a human.

But I've already told you.

I am a bad wizard.

This is not the time for examining your conscience, good or bad.

Transform him. You don't understand.

I cannot change the spell. I only know one spell.

Turning stuff into a mouse. And that's it.

What? You made me like this?

I thought that when I became the new artist, I wouldn't be alone.

I would gain some respect.

But I respect you and like you.

Huh?

Not your comedy. Not sweet.

Do something with your only spell!

Beautiful. Why didn't you sing before?

Well, I guess I didn't have a good enough reason to do so.

Let's go!

Let's go!

Whatever.

Meow!

Not sweet.

Where's entomology?

At

least

I didn't do that.

He's got the power of the artist.

I just jumped into the artist's world with him.

Will he be a mouse forever?

I don't know. Nothing in his world is the same as in our world.

You'll disappear just like my nose.

There's no other choice.

No!

Not sweet.

That's too young to become sweet.

We must protect the artist at all costs.

If the cat catches him, it's really over.

Only the pencil can make a hole in the paper.

The sun.

The best trick of my life.

Strange dream.

That's me?

Yeah. Deb!

But how did you... You made it!

And look, I'm human again!

The product... You're disappearing.

Quickly, go back into the comic book.

It doesn't work in this world.

I guess it's not up to me whether I'm in your comic book or not.

It's been a great adventure.

Yeah? 9 a.m., time's up.

Where's my sweet kitty?

Eh, it's nowhere.

I don't want to do it anymore. You are so fired.

And I just want you to know that I have never, ever in my entire career worked

with anyone so...

What were you thinking? Dad!

I found you!

It's so scary out there!

Mom!

You seem taller somehow.

You remember anything at all, Fog? What?

I'd like to introduce you to my friends.

I'll take you somewhere. All your friends are here.

Come closer, home.

I need to jump 15 meters further not to land on a roof again. I'm not going

anywhere.

Oh, you can conjure up the most amazing things with grout.

Oh, he's helping me with a small project.

In case Diplodocus visits us again.

And to avoid damage to our roof, I decided to move our house by 15 meters.

Brilliant.

What on earth is this colorful swamp?

Look how clean this place is. So good to see you, Diplodocus.

Son, where did you get those funny talking toys?

Excuse my husband.

It's his first visit outside of the swamp. This is my family.

And this is mine.

Really nice to meet you. We've heard so much about you. Good day.

Oh, good day.

Son,

I... You were right.

Life doesn't need to be like our wall.

Gray and boring? Gray and boring.

Thank you for showing us that the world can be such a...

such a beautiful place.

Oh.

There you go.

Hello. Oh.

Can I have your autograph, please? Of course.

I still have one more question. Yes.

Where did you get all these ideas from?

Well, actually, I've experienced it all as a mouse.

An enchanted mouse inside my comic book.

And then I wrote it down as well as I could.

Okay, let's get to it.

Very nice.

Delicious flavour.

Surprising taste.

Even a bit sweet.

Goodbye.

Maybe I didn't treat you quite as good as I

should.

you know

Done.

I gave birth to the mammals on our planet. To be honest, that's nothing to

be proud of.