After a few trips, everyone of the asylum friends was at the camp. "OK! Let's go to Sasha's lab and party like it's 1995!!" Yelled Milka.
"Uhh, Milka. It's 1999, not 1995." Elton wispered to her.
"I don't care. Is Prince here to correct me. No! So let's go!" Milka snapped.
"huzzah!" Yelled everyone, walking to Sasha's lab.
"A few times in my life I've had moments of absolute clarity. When for a few brief seconds, the silence drowns out the noise and I can feel rather than think, and things seem so sharp and the world seems so fresh. I can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like everything, they fade. I've lived my life on these moments. They pull me back to the present and I realize that everything is exactly the way it was meant to be."