“Great," mumbles Kelly. "Bat stew cooked on a bat shit fire by an old bat.”

“Visitation Day - I was not even born yet when the world stopped turning, twenty years ago. It is hard for me to imagine that moment, though I have heard the tale many times, for I have never seen the light of the moon or a sunrise”

“Great," mumbles Kelly. "Bat stew cooked on a bat shit fire by an old bat.”