PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

Peter Petrelli, I swear to god, if you have been messing around with the space-time continuum enough to break it, you will be sorry. I have told you not to do things that would result in displacement like this!

One of the secretaries at Luthorcorp has puppies that she needs to get rid of, because her house isn’t big enough for ten dogs, which I can understand perfectly. Gwen, I think we should have a puppy. Do you want a puppy? I think you do. Puppies are small and adorable and we should take one from Brenda the secretary and then you can name it and we can have a puppy. So, do you want to go look at them? I think you should come with me so we can see them. The secretary says that we should take one. Maybe that isn’t such a bad idea?

Anyone else who wants a puppy should go see them too. Unless you’re evil and like to kill small animals when you have nothing better to do. If that’s the case, then I don’t think you should have a dog because maybe something bigger and more ferocious would be better for you?

So… umm, I’ll go back to making sure that nobody is trying to break into the mansion now and then I’ll be going home I guess.

But before I do that: Gwen, if somebody calls or knocks on the door or comes up to you outside, don’t listen to them. They don’t know what they’re talking about. I was at the apartment all last night and I wasn’t even out when you were sleeping.

[Private to Ivy]

I haven't seen you in a while. I need to come see you. Something terrible has happened.

A new world!

Sure, I crashed here more than landed but it's a new world none the less. I think I did a good job hiding my shuttle behind some big letters on the hillside above the city. Why the have writing on the hill I don't know but they do. Anyways, I'm looking forward to exploring!

So quiet and so loud and they're coming and going and coming and going and it's all screaming silence.

It's a paradox. Quiet can't be loud and it is and it isn't but it is. All tumbling down like bits of metal. Coming and going and going and where she stops, nobody knows. Can't go back...don't decide who stays and who goes. It's all chaos. Tearing like tiny fingers picking at the threads. It's all going to come apart. Just bits and pieces left. And everything's scattered.

Ni ta ma de. Tianxia suoyoude ren. Dou gaisi. WUOshang mayer, maysheen, BYEN shr-to.

Kaylee's gone. Back to the black. It's not so black here anymore. But she always lit it up so maybe it is.

Spencer, we should talk again. I enjoyed our last conversation.

I'm home.

( Nathan )

( Elle )

( Peter )

Well, that took me longer than a week. Pfft. So much for seven days.

...Soo, mm, I was going to ask a morbid question, but I'll save it for next time. The gloom and late bad news floating around are enough without it.

[Lucifer]

Something is happening in the world I created. I foresaw... And...I knew this was going to happen. I don't know how. Is this a good thing?

[Peter]

How do you feel? I wish I could have helped you.

Peter, Katara (and everyone else), I'm coming to spend the night, okay? I think Mom and Dad need some grown-ups time or something. They keep giving each other them looks that they think I don't notice.

Peter, do you think your friend would show me his katana? I looked them up on Wikipedia, after all, and they look pretty neat. Seems like a whole lot of work went into making one. There's this guy I read about who was famous at making them. I can't remember his name now, though.


I've been having the bad dreams again. The ones with him in them.

Just a small warning. I'm going to be in a really, really awful mood for the next week or so. So if I snap at you literally it's nothing personal. I just have some issues I need to work out.

Actually I'd suggest avoiding me all together this week.

Though I ought to warn you all.

[Continued to future!Peter]

I probably should tell them what those issues are, shouldn't I? Just in case something happens?

Are you still up for helping me this month? I'd completely understand if you weren't.

If you are how are we going to go about you know...locking me up and all?

This isn't Bristol, yeah? I kind of noticed that when I heard loads of Americans yabbering on about a load of nothing back there. Is this some kind of hilarious joke, Maxxie and Anwar? Because let me say something now, it's not funny. I dunno where you got the money from to pay for these yanks.

Did you miss me, Luke? My, my, what a busy little canary you've been.