Hey I got an idea!
Dib did a double-take, "Read minds and eat souls!? What have you been watching!?" He asked incredulously. He had heard of a talking horse (A horse is a horse of course, of course, something something something Mr. Ed!) but not of one that ate people's mind...
"They can't hurt you, Zim, unless you scare them. And yes, horses have to go to the bathroom too, so it's going to smell. Now c'mon." He said and gathered all the wood together, then walked toward that big patch of empty dirt. That was the safest area to light something on fire.




