(one) Sweetcorn wisps: IT was athame! He casted a spell!
(one) TGGM wisps: No no, you're dead. ;-)
(one) Sweetcorn wisps: I hate you Mat
(one) TGGM wisps: Aww, your letters say hate, but your paragraphs say love!
Sweetcorn tells you: fuck you
Sweetcorn tells you: Sorry
Sweetcorn tells you: Why can't you just stop with the dead thing. There's only so much i can take. PLease. It really ruins my time playing.
You tell Sweetcorn: You realise that if you just stop denying it then I can't keep it going? ;-P
Sweetcorn tells you: I said STOP! I AM NOT DEAD! ASK THE CREATORS
You tell Sweetcorn: The more you deny it, the more I shall proclaim it. You are dead. ;-P
Sweetcorn tells you: NO, i'm NOT FUCKING DEAD
Sweetcorn tells you: Sorry
You tell Sweetcorn: Look, I feel sorry for you, but as long as you keep saying you're not dead I have no option but to tell you you're wrong. Just stop arguing with me and it's over. ;-P
Sweetcorn tells you: It's not funny anymore. I'm really not dead. I have 6 more lives.
Sweetcorn tells you: Ask any creator
You tell Sweetcorn: It's funny to me, ghostboy. ;-P
Sweetcorn tells you: I'll report you
You ask Sweetcorn: For what?
Sweetcorn tells you: For attacking my mortality
You tell Sweetcorn: What? I'm just saying you're dead. I'm not attacking you in any way.
Sweetcorn tells you: But i'm not.
You tell Sweetcorn: Yes you are. ;-P
Sweetcorn glares stonily at you.
You throw the tortoise shell to Sweetcorn.
A high-speed tortoise shell hurtles through the air from Sweetcorn's direction towards you. It thwacks you around the head before falling to the ground.
Sweetcorn tells you: You're evil. Probably a pedafile in real life. And a dick
Sweetcorn tells you: yOu are sad and vindictive and I AM NOT DEAD YOU MORON
You tell Sweetcorn: Do you not get this? Every time you say you're not dead, I say that you are. It's that simple. ;-P
Sweetcorn asks you: SO you're point it...?
Sweetcorn asks you: YOu're trying to pisss me of?
Sweetcorn tells you: You're insane
You tell Sweetcorn: It's entirely within your power to stop me from saying it. Just stop denying it and it
Sweetcorn tells you: You have a reverse personality
Sweetcorn asks you: Ok, you sick, twisted, idiotic, sadistic pervert, I'M DEAD! HAPPY NOW?
You tell Sweetcorn: Yes. Well done. :-)
Sweetcorn asks you: So, do you actually think i'm dead?
You ask Sweetcorn: Do you think I do?
Sweetcorn tells you: No
You smile enigmatically at Sweetcorn.
Sweetcorn tells you: But then again, i don't understand the minds of sadists
Sweetcorn asks you: Well?
You ask Sweetcorn: Well what?
Sweetcorn asks you: Do you think i'm dead?
Sweetcorn tells you: For real, this time
You tell Sweetcorn: Oh, how I wish I could answer that question. ;-P
(one) SiIlaan wisps: alright. all hallucinations raise your hands
(one) TGGM wisps that he raises his hands.
(one) TGGM wisps: I'm Sweetcorn's worst nightmare. ;-)
(one) Araltaln wisps: Sweetcorn doesn't have any nightmares anymore, though. Being dead and all.
(one) TGGM wisps: Well, true, Araltaln. ;-)
(one) Sweetcorn wisps: No you're not, Mat. My worst nightmare is v-e-r-y different
TheGreatOne wisps: is it the one with the giant hedgehog and the fairy made of gold?
(one) Noli wisps: being chased by a giant carrot wielding a knife while naked?
(one) TGGM wisps: Aww, I'm just not scary enough. :-(
(one) Timonius wisps: No TGGM, your scary beyond belief, we've all just had to get used to you...
(one) TGGM wisps: Oh, Timonius, you say the sweetest things!
(one) Invader wisps: tggm do you bat for the other teaM?
SiIlaan wisps: watch it, TGGM, some cultures consider saying that that a binding promise of marriage
(Of The Cross) paraNOia flavored kisses: You exclaim to Sweetcorn: OMFG what killed you?!
(one) Timonius wisps: Which cultures? Where!
(one) TGGM wisps: Bat? Team? Sorry, I don
(one) TGGM wisps: 't like sport.
(one) 335 wisps: The only culture Tggm has is between his toes.
(one) Invader wisps that she sleffie uses flash
(one) SiIlaan wisps: invader, noone uses 'bat for the other team' anymore
(one) SiIlaan wisps: i should know
(one) Timonius wisps: Why do you play cricket?