I wrote this poem after going to the wool shop in my town, it was full with amazing colours, knick-knacks and useless yet wonderful bits and bobs. Every wall covered from floor to ceiling with colour, I couldn't help but use it as inspiration :

"Mutant, when you look at me, what do you see?"

Eric finally found a girl that he's head over heels for...But does she like him?

Mahoney thinks about Mutant and how he's grown.