So easy to take it for granted, but this is something no normal human was made to see. The world of magic has blessed me with wonders and it's only right to stop every now and then to appreciate it.

If this were a made-up story, it would begin at night, with a storm blowing and owls hooting and rattling noises under the bed.

But I don't think Art's an Einstein - he likes tugging ears, biting people and burping too much to be a genius.

It is too easy to say 'what if' and paint a picture of a perfect world.

One of the things is that in times of severe disorder, you can't worry about the dead, only the living.

I sucked blood from one of my best friends

Of course I have nightmares-Who doesn't?