A transparent well garbed fellow hovering near me was indeed Dr. Death, The Grim Reaper. His unique and most awesome looking tote-bag produced the most unusual, yet very nice looking photo album. The Reaper handed me the picture book.
"Cancer Survivors" was the title on the photo album. One particular picture caught my eye. In the photo I was looking at, a mother was laughing with her young child. The caption on the picture read;
'Thanks so much to all the blood, plasma, platelet and red cell donors,' because of you, my child is alive, healthy and happy.' Mother.
Unlike anything metal albums portray the Grim Reaper as looking like, this well suited man, tipped
his hat, looked me in the eye, smiled and said no one is happy all the time, than he vanished.
