wally's turn to write poems.
The lonely nights of despair

The nights I've been waiting

Waiting for my resurrection

As I lie here motionless

Full of despair

Trying to remember my life

Try to understand where did I go wrong

As I think

I hear footsteps coming closer and closer

They are coming for me

The time has come

The moment is near

And it's time to face my greatest fear

It's so cold

I cannot run

Cannot move cannot scream

Where did I go wrong

Why is this happening to me

I wish it to be over "hey #4" number 2 called out. "hey." #4 replied.
"do ya wanna go to the comic store?"#2 asked "#1 is gonna come too"
"ah got nothin' betta ta do"#4 answered.