The write-a-thon ends on Saturday. If you haven't yet donated, please consider doing so. I'm very tired, so I'll let one of the people in charge of the write-a-thon tell you why.
There will be editing soon, somehow.
|Monday, August 1, 2011|
|Panel 1: Marie,
Evil Marie, a younger version of Marie, and an imaginary version of
Casey are trapped in an enchanted forest inside Marie's head.|
Marie: Oh, God...I see where this is going.
Marie: This is where I realise that the only "monster" is my memory of the day my parents died...
Marie: ...at which point the supposed me from back then will transform into something with teeth, and I'll kill her with a magic sword l find stuck through a rock, and we shall all learn a valuable lesson!
Evil Marie: If it means we can go home, I vote we do that.
Young Marie and Casey: Seconded.
Alt-Text: It's terrible when all the bits of your brain get together and conspire against you.
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