PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

People that disappear they come back right?

They don't go back to where they came from do they? To go through whatever was happening before they got here?

Oh god this is not happening is it? Please, someone tell me I'm still asleep or something and that Chris is still here.

Please!

I have a sudden urge to something really fucking stupid

I can't freakin' sleep. It's not the time change either. I should have been exhausted hours ago, and yet I'm wide awake. I hate insomnia.

Gabriel.. or can I call you Gabe? It's Clark. We never met in person, far as I know, but I'm a member of the team. I spoke with Peter about some ideas I had for security and defense. He suggested I talk to you about somehow integrating my skills into the defenses.

Two skills I mentioned: x-ray vision and super hearing. I can hear a whisper a block or more away. I can also see through anything but lead, from anywhere in the building; it's good for seeing hidden weapons or if the target is a human body or not.

Also, I was wondering.. if you can fix something for me. A device. But I gotta tell you, it's likely not like anything you've encountered before. But I've heard you can fix just about anything, so I figured it was worth a shot.

Good day. My hat, no, not just a hat, a very piece of my soul if you will, has been misplaced. As simple as it is in appearance I assure you, that hat is no toy, in the wrong hands it is a most dangerous weapon.

Where are things taken that are lost?

You know.

It's true.

The truth will set you free.

[Clark Kent -- FUTURE]
We need to meet in person.

I don't think I like this hotel I'm at, it's sort of scary. I tried to sleep but theres strange people coming in at all hours, and all their colors are off. I tried to scan them and they were all red. Red isn't good. Red is cold..evil. When I did finally fall asleep I kept seeing that same vampire...every time I close my eyes hes there. I don't know who he is.

I feel so strange. Somethings wrong with me. I've never felt this way but I can't describe what it is. It just doesn't feel right. I feel something watching me but then I turn around and nothings there.

As somebody else has begun an interesting game of words, so shall I.

Van Helsing.

So who here could be considered 'supernatural?' Werewolf, vampire, demon...whatever.

And were you like that before you got here? Or did the change happen after you got here?

What a marvelous machine. I've never seen its like.

I've become curious: who rules this land of Los Angeles?

Hi guys... I'm um, kind of homeless again so if anyone has a spare couch I can crash on for a couple of days that would be really kick-ass of you.

Also... I kind of need a job. So.... that too. Couch or job. Or food. Food's good too.

So Tiger, are you busy tonight?

What kind of insane, idiotic person throws a baby from an eighth story window? Somebody in this city didn’t take proper parenting classes when they obviously should have and the next time I see said person? I’m going to kill him.

I’ll leave the body in some alley for you to find, Spider-Man. I’m sure you’ll want to cry over it for a few hours and waste your time.