Chapter Twelve: In which YoungSoul listens to Bright Eyes and the world keeps on turning.

Many things had happened since the magnificent Autumn in Ashland, such as a day of thanks, a day of trees, four days of evil kings, and the reunite-ment of the two Souls. Also there was a new year, a birthday, and lots of other fun things like "Noor-Nests" and Ukelele sing-alongs. However, The YoungSoul is terrible at writing (and ever more terrible at zen, which the YoungSoul learned was, in fact, not a word) so none of those joyous things were documented. This was because the YoungSoul had been far too busy being the streets.
However, the magical Spider God had decided to record YoungSoul's adventures with his high tech version 5.0 waterproof camera. Gods these days.. Anyway,  the adventures went a little like this:

 And Spider God said: "Let there be peppers", and it was so.

 How many people went to YoungSoul's birthday party? Nobody knows. After all, felons can't count.

Your tax dollars at work.

Art is as Art does, but Art is not what Art was.

Burn, money, money. Burn money, money. Burn!










As is apparent, many things happened during this dark, mysterious time. However, rest assured that there was absolutely no shuffling. Although there was nothing quite as terrifying as the aforementioned, there were many, many Hot Tub sharks. YoungSoul may or may not have gotten out alive. Find out next time, on Ingreedo and Leroux's excellent adventure.