Character: Man-Sheep

- Dance, ' said the Man-Sheep. - While the music - keep on dancing. Don't you understand? Dance and do not stop. Why dance - do not argue. What's the point - not to think. Still not, and never was. Think - stop legs. And if you ever stop feet - there's nothing we will be able to help you. All your contacts with the world around will break. Forever cut short. If that happens, you will be able to live in this world. Gradually you will tighten it this far. So no way to his feet stopped. Even if everything seems stupid and pointless - never mind. The rhythm watch and keep dancing. And then something that you haven't completely hardened, begin to slowly dissolve. You must remain still uncured Islands. Find them, use them. Squeeze himself like a lemon. And remember: there is nothing to fear. Your biggest competition is fatigue. Fatigue and panic from exhaustion. It could happen to anybody. Will seem that the whole world is wrong. And legs begin to stop themselves...
I raised my head and stared at the giant shadow behind him.
And there is no other way, ' continued the Man-Sheep. - Definitely need to dance. Moreover, dance is very cool and nothing else. So everyone looked at you. And only then we may be able to help you. So - dance. While the music plays - dance.
WHILE THE MUSIC PLAYS DANCE...