Imaginaerum Page #2
Kid, we've all heard it.
All day, every day.
Same damn melody.
Makes me sick.
Aaah! Come on!
Dammit!
Why do I even bother?
This thing can't be fixed!
What do you want to do, Gem?
Gem!
Just leave it.
It's lifeless.
Yes. Thank you
Let it rot.
You be careful.
Song of myself...
Worthless brat! I let him
out of my sight for a minute!
And all this bullshit shows up!
The little runt's more trouble
than he's worth.
Ah, dammit!
Oh, woopsy! I missed a spot.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
I was just looking for you.
And now, I found you.
Come here!
Let me take a look at you!
What?
What, this?
Just took a bit of a beating
in the storm, is all.
Hey! What do you say
we have some fun, huh?
No! What's wrong with you?
First, we fall, now this!
This dream's stupid.
I'm leaving. -Hey! Hold up, pal.
Relax.
I got something for just the two of us.
Two tickets to the circus.
It'll be great, buddy.
Let me show you. -No.
Leave me alone!
You're making this too weird.
Don't you walk away from me!
Get out of there!
Come see what they've got!
- Go away!
It's okay, I'm not mad.
Come and share -
this painting with me.
No.
No! What happened?
What have you done?
Unveiling of me,
the magician that never failed.
This deep sigh
coiled around my chest
Hi, Tom.
I'm glad you got away.
What did you do with my Arabesque?
- You used to call it your princess.
Tell me.
Could she really spin like you said?
Or is that just another stupid lie?
Sorry.
Another story.
A silver platter!
Did you really think fixing it
would fix things with her?
No. You didn't really want
to fix things, did you?
I don't want that!
It's broken.
What are you doing?
It's mine!
I'll have what she's having.
Ice-cream castles,
lips-to-ear rhymes
Who are you?
Slow, love
Slow
Only the weak -
are not lonely
Slow
Slow, slow
Slow, love
Slow
Slow, slow
You used to play so beautifully, Tom.
You had a song for every
little thing in your life.
It's a shame it had to end.
I understand.
Would you quit calling me Tom?
You don't even know me!
It's you who no longer
knows people, Tom.
And it's your own fault.
For feeding him.
Don't let him take all of you!
Wait!
These doors of yours aren't going
to keep your secrets safe from me.
Dad.
I had a bad dream.
What are you doing?
- Nothing.
It's bedtime.
Go back to sleep.
But Dad...
- Is this about your mother again?
The circus...
It's not until tomorrow.
Just go to bed.
Dad...
What?
Are you scared?
How can you be scared of it
if you've never even seen it?
Huh?
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