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9.14.11
This song hadn't played for awhile. A slow grin curled his lips. He had always liked this song...it was melancholy and somewhat amusing all at once. As the song wrapped up, certain lyrics at the end of a stanza caught him offguard, though he knew the song well.

Now don't hang on
Nothing lasts forever but the Earth and Sky
It slips away
And all your money won't another minute buy

"Well, it seemed like no one had a problem with Kansas using an anastrophe," he growled. He then sighed and shook his head.

V^vvvV 

9.14.11
He didn't usually have a problem helping a friend. Well, his friend needed his help with some research about boat propellers. Being the nice guy he was, he assisted her. One a whim, he decided to also research propeller accidents, ya know - just for kicks. He shared his findings/pictures with his friend who didn't seem very appreciative. He tried to share his gory research with another friend, which in her wisdom, she would have no part in. It would seem the first friend had a nightmare that she spotted her son swimming across some kind of canal waterway that was specifically an entrance for motor boats. She was captaining the boat and was able to miss him by the skin of her teeth, therefore avoiding chopping him up into little bits. She then informed her son he was never to swim there again and why.

The Vampire wondered how upset she would have been with him if the nightmare was worse. Still, he couldn't help but grin.

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