i figured id do at least one dannymay
Day 7 - Language/Weather
Being trapped in the Ghost Zone was one thing.
Being trapped in the Ghost Zone, without any idea of where you were, was another.
Being trapped in the Ghost Zone, without any idea of where you were, and on top of that, you couldn’t even ask for directions because none of the locals even spoke English? Quite possibly one of the most frustrating situations to ever have occurred in the history of either universe.
At least the aforementioned locals were friendly.
“o sina kama jo e telo,” one of the strangely polygonal ghosts insisted, proffering yet another cup of tea. “mi mute li kama jo e jan pi toki.”
Almost too friendly.
Danny resisted the urge to groan. He really wished Tucker were here to translate.