Almost lost you," he thought, surprised to find himself blinking back tears. "Been through too much, me and you. We're going to finish this thing together.

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.

And may God be merciful, because these twisted men will not.

Peter finds the lost, the left-behind, the abused. Is that not why you are here? Did Peter not save you?

Both sides so blinded by their fear and hate of each other that they couldn't see they were all fighting for the same thing.

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.