"Don't Fear the Reaper", by Blue Oyster Cult. Enjoy!
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The year was 2079, and Albert and Stacy were laying side by side, sharing their deathbed. After 86 years of good times and bad times, this was finally the end for both of them.
Stacy, now old and frail, turned toward her husband. She was crying and having trouble breathing, and she was afraid to die.
"Albert, I think I can see a very faint light," she whispered softly, now clutching his old, also frail body close, "I'm afraid."
Albert simply turned toward her, and grasped her hand with his own.
"Well, don't be. Its time for our next great adventure with each other….." he said as he began to doze off into oblivion. He was a little fearful too, but the thought of being with his beloved wife, the mother to his children, and the only thing that made him love his existence, neutralized his fear of the reaper…..
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20 minutes later, after they we're both "gone"….
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An old man walked into the room, wearing cheap ten cent shades.
"Hello Albert and Stacy, I'm Bruce Dickinson. And I've got a fever, and the only prescription…..is MORE COWBELL!" he said as the weird instrumentle music that was playing for the whole drabble stopped. And he fell over….."Gone".
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I hope someone understands the more cowbell thing. I thank a certain person for getting my lazy keister in gear for writing these things. Enjoy more to come. Please read and review, and I am always taking requests for songs.