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Joel had. James was.

September 5, 2007

Some guys from work stayed around at my house in dunedin and i tried to show them the For the Quail songs on the stereo outside. Unfortunately, the weather started getting really creepy. The worst part was that whenever I tried to play a song, the leaves would be swept off the trees by the wind and act like sharp scissors. they always seemed to aim at me. CHOP CHOP CHOP!! I ran inside and went to sleep.

I woke up back outside again. I was lying in the snow. It was cold. The leaves saw that I had woken up and CHOP CHOP CHOP again! they nearly got me that time. I ran inside again.

When i got inside i saw that Joel had written me a note that said that he crashed for the night. He was downstairs. He came up and we talked about how much of an idiot James was, and how we wished the leaves cut him.

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