My intent had never been to let you dance with any of my night time foes, even these light worrisome worrying ones. I was bent to the opposite, to tame a few of your own if I could. Forget you heard them. Forget that they are. ... Home can't decide if it's heaven or hell, so I'm not sure if I'm moving up or down in the spheres. Either way it makes this week purgatory. To desend or asend?