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he is sexy.
james had been siting on the grass in a forest, on a large rock with a huge pool under it. he began to hum, looking down as he swished his feet, hanging them over the ledge. he grabbed his only horn as he lightly tugged on it, sighing. " looks like i'll ne on the news today!" he grunted.
today had been a bad day for him. a hidden town recorder had caught ever thing that had happened to him.
on the tape it had showed him walking, tripping on a crack in the floor, falling right in the path of a huge truck, crushing his horn under it, looking like it was his head as blood splattered every where, the floor and the wheels as the truck flipped over, with him stuck in the wheel. his head was bent funny, looking like he didn't have a head at all, it was so blood and messed up. the tape then grew black.