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There He Goes . . . (Part 1)

Updated: Mar 19, 2025

He’s dying!

Aren’t you going to save him??

Jump in and drag him out!

Hurry!

He doesn’t have much longer!

. . . Don’t just stand there and watch him drown!

Get up!

Go get him!

He helped bring you here, and you’re just going to leave him to be fish food?!

Save him!

He’s still alive—still kicking!

Don’t hesitate!

. . . Why are you hesitating??

Why do you have that look in your eyes??

. . . Please . . . Go get him . . .

Please . . .

No . . .

You can’t . . .

It isn’t his time yet, is it?

No!

It’s not!!

He needs you, just like how you needed him!

Move your ass!

. . . We can’t stay here.

We still need him, don’t we??

God Dammit!!

He’s going under!

Those bubbles, do you see them??

That’s where he is sinking!

Dive in now and you can still reach him!

. . . You are just going to stand on the shore and watch this . . .?

You’re a real sick soul, Chester. 

You brought him here just to let him go?

He’s not poisonous!

I don’t think he is, anyway . . .

There he goes . . .

That’s it . . .

He’s gone.

We let him die . . .


Why?


-CH 3/15/25

 
 
 

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