A COLD HAND GRABBED YOU BY YOUR HAIR BENT YOU IN THE KNEES AND LET YOU TAKE A SNIFF TO A PUDDLE OF EVIL YOU KNOW THIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING SO YOU ARE ONLY TRYING TO SMIRK TO YOUR REFLECTIONS ON THE SURFACE SOON YOU WILL BE ANOTHER DROP BUT THIS TIME THE ONE LEAVING NO CRICLES ON THE SURFACE BUT HE WHO CRIES HAS SOMETHING TO BE TAKEN AWAY FROM HIM