Character: Sally Fisher

You know, if you pull the stick out of your ass, then maybe you will learn the delights of life. You might even make friends.

Following the call of your heart is not a sin.

The reality is, in General, as the tangled web.

If the court doesn't mind, I would like to continue to testify. This story important to tell in chronological order to avoid pulling parts out of context... Well, even more than they have already been plucked.

I can't believe we're working on it for five years. I have the feeling that the more connections we find, the more complicated everything becomes.

- Ash is right, you need to call for help.
- Don't you see? No one will help us. Every time something happens, it disappears. The cult, Luke, Charlie, Mrs. Sanderson... like to know what else this place hides. We can't trust the cops can't tell my parents because they will want to contact the police. They never believed anything we told them.

- Most of the endings, only the lies we tell ourselves to create a deceptive illusion of hope.
- What do you mean?
In reality there are no happy endings, Sal. The final one for all, and he's a horrible... death.
- You may not know exactly, rose. And even if so, then isn't life becomes even more precious gift? It's our only chance to Shine as bright as possible, until we were swallowed in eternal night. So I'm trying to live my life as fully as possible in case the other I will not.
- Not for you, my boy.
- Em?
Oh, never mind, child. I admire your optimism. I'm afraid, has long been lost.

What happened to the rest of your family? They live somewhere in the city?
- They are no more.
- No more?
- Time takes us all, Sally. Poor little Terrence - last in his family. Oh, so he's not a baby, but I see him that way. The boy with a twinkle in his eye and a heart full of dreams... And look at him now. He never leaves his bloody room.
- Yeah, why is he there all the time locked?
- In my opinion he went a little cuckoo, since the death of his family. The boy had been so excited, his own shadow was afraid. Terence idolized his father and left his own dream to open a tea to manage his apartments. Slowly but surely he began to hide in the safety of her room until she stopped to get out of it. Yes, though Terence Addison and pretends to be from behind the door cheerful, he's actually incredibly shy. Broken life full of failures... But aren't we all, sweetheart? Yeah, I think it.

Even if you imposed some kind of curse, you can't blame yourself all the troubles in the world. You do not need to take responsibility for everything.

- There was nobody around, so I looked in the window of the van
- Such a sight will horrify anyone, what to speak about the teenager. In fifteen years, to witness two horrific scenes. It certainly left its mark.

- There was nobody around, so I looked in the window of the van
- Such a sight will horrify anyone, what to speak about the teenager. In fifteen years, to witness two horrific scenes. It certainly left its mark.

- You're a wonderful artist, ash, and a wonderful teacher. And I will never be able to draw cool.
- How can! All that is needed is practice and determination. But only if you want. No need to be a master in all that you do. We do things just because it brings us pleasure. Or to spend time with people that we like.