He could hear the soft drip-drip-drips of the liquid rainbow that had been splattered across every inch of available space. He could still hear the terrified cries and yells from his so-called "friends" as they begged him to stop. But at the same time, Gamzee was as deaf as Meulin.
Sorry this is so short! But some of the other chapters may seem like their own story... _
I will be finishing up the next chapter for The Meeting of the Insane and the Mad soon, so hang in there!
