The Whisperers still whisper their derision for their current state of being.
They are angry and sometimes they take it out on me by bugging me too much.
Like, for example, tonight...
The Whisperers Continue To Whisper!
THE WHISPERERS CONTINUE TO WHISPER
Oh my god, what in the hell am I going to do to get some sleep around here?
It's now 3:22 a.m. and the Whisperers in the attic are still going on and on and on for another night!
I have always hear their haunting hushed banter... as they lament their desire to be down here with me!
What the hell do I know to do for them to get to this side of reality... I just want some goddamn sleep!