Fifty-eight pages in a little more than a week, mostly toward the end, after one and a half months of research in thirty-four books, no newspaper sources.

Damn. That gives me confidence for my thesis.

I feel like the dead man Zimdib and RM saw on their way back from the movies.

I'm mad. I didn't get to see the corpse. I've only seen one dead person in person, and that was an accident scene as well.

My friend Jason--the same friend who died this summer--and I were driving down the road in Ft Lauderdale, and we saw lots of police and abulance lights up ahead. Then we had to stop, because the road was blocked off. Then we saw this guy lying face down in the street, and his car was two hundred feet behind him with a huge hole where he went through it.

Then we saw his lower leg, ten or fifteen feet in front of him.

We went home and called our parents.

~Halcyondream~

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