Thanx so much for your support, fellow scientists! As many of you know, I am days away from submitting my thesis named "Unified Fairytale Theory" into a very prestigious scientific journal, Alcoholics Anonymous. My only hope is that my picture will grace the cover of their November issue. Please keep providing me with more quality material and I promise to mention all of your names in the collaborators section.<br /><br />Being low on luck as usual, vampires are a protected specie here in Massachusetts (a certain Salem incident a few hundred years ago reduced their numbers dramatically.) I did however spot a werewolf community nearby. After trying to use a plastic stake from Cabellas that Beartooth suggested as a replacements for my musket’s silver bullets, I jammed the gun and found myself being chased by the biggest werewolf I've ever seen. My only hope was to make it to the sunset, but as I did, I uncovered they don't really turn back into humans with the first lights of sunshine as the myth claims. Another myth busted as myth busters would say. What really happens is that they usually find a victim way before sunset, and if they don't, they go for sushi instead.<br /><br />Suddenly we found ourselves near a busy intersection, and a patrol car stopped us. But, apparently state troopers are not allowed to interfere into human-fairycreature relationships (prohibited by the latest discriminations booklet.) Luckily, a savvy bystander pointed out to the officer that our werewolf friend was in breach of the Massachusetts state fur code N-534325423 that clearly states: No fur on the chest or the tail shall exceed 2’ 5/11” or be lower than 2’ 8/19” inches. That's when they booked him and I was on my merry way back to writing the paper. <br />