Imagine ...
You rise from your bed.
Desperately running to relieve yourself.
Before you take a third step, leaving your robe untied , they take you!
As if waiting at your bedroom door.
Your heart pounding as you are pulled along.
Losing control as you are dragged along.
My God, Tree!
Did you think this would not happen?
The ghosts of all, have filtered in to existence.
Returned!!!
We...
Turn About Is Fare Play?????