Then let us go and be terrible.

Your dreams are your spirit, your soul and without them your are dead. You must guard your dreams always. Always. Lest someone steal them away from you. I know what it is to have your dreams stolen. I know what it is to be dead. Guard your dreams. Always guard your dreams.

But he was sick of this charade. Sick of watching people lose a little more of their humanity each day, and sick to death of seeing people tortured in the name of God. What had happened to these people?

If you don't learn to laugh at life it'll surely kill you, that I know.

Peter stood up and let a wicked smile slide across his face. "Time to play.

The boy planted his hands on his hips and a broad smile lit his face. "My name's Peter. Can I play too?

Men who fear demons see demons everywhere.