"Sally sells seashells by the seashore"

A voice was droning on.

"She sells seashells on the seashell shore"

his throat burned from screaming what seemed days.

"The seashells she sells are seashore shells"

Mana's head hurt.

"Of that I'm sure"

Quiet.. he needed quiet.

"She sells seashells by the seashore."

Not again...

"She hopes she will sell all her seashells soon"

Blue, he wanted Blue.

"If neither he sells seashells"

Blue would hug and kiss him, and tell him stories and make sure he didn't eat strange things.

"Nor she sells seashells,"

MAKE IT STOP!

"Who shall sell seashells?"

Mana whimpered.

"Shall seashells be sold?"

He wanted to go home, why did everything hurt.

SLAM

Mana wanted to curl up and die from the pain.

"Shut the hell up, your not allowed to talk unless I say you can talk you nutcase!"

There was a sudden silence.

Smack

"Now promised you'll be quiet Dream," Ink cooed sickening sweet.

"I promise Ink"

Mana fell into unconsciousness.