Oooh! I know what we should do with the inmates! Give them tedious tasks, like make a human statue while having only 20 hands, 13 feet, 6 heads and 2 bellies touching the floor. That would be some serious entertainment! 
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
