A couple days ago I had a dream involving vampires, wizards and the gov'ment. My dad apparently was a muggle, but he was being protected by vampires. The government had sent an assassin to take out his vampire protector. When people showed up looking for the protector I told my dad to hide in the basement, because the news of the vampire's death wouldn't be taken well being delivered by a muggle. A big argument broke out, but eventually they believed me and I woke up. I guess I could do magic, but I sure as hell didn't do any in that dream.
By the way, these were the cool True Blood vampires, and not the lame Twilight ones.
By the way, these were the cool True Blood vampires, and not the lame Twilight ones.
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