Graphic novel
Montāžas Teksta
- I don't think it's midnight yet.
- Nonsense, this ghost has something to say to me. Don't stop me.
- Hey Horatio, what time is it?
- No, this is real. Not sure why we can see this ghost, though.
- Apologies Hamlet, but I didn't hear no bell.
- Wait, are we dreaming Horatio?
- Are you sure? Because it's 12 now.
- The Ghost usually walks at this time of night
- It really is. But hey it's snowing!
- Burr, It's freezing.
- Uhh, Hamlet, What's that?
- Hmmm?
- GHOST YOU MUST EXPLAIN TO ME WHY YOU'RE NOTHING BUT BONES, SPEAK NOW!
- *Spoke softly* come closer
- Wait, my lord, don't go near that thing. It may be dangerous.
- Anyway let's not get sidetracked here.