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Literature
The Dude and The Demon Head: Intro "So, for starters, my name is actually Dude. I know, weird but if you met my parents you'd understand. Next, I originally lived in an apartment and my roommate left for some odd reason. Didn't even front his half of the agreement we had. I mean, I make enough to make rent but it's still a douche move. So as for why I'm telling you all this, well, I ended up finding that other roommate. It's just that... well... As the saying goes, the devil went down to Georgia. But my roommate isn't the devil, though that's not saying anything good."
Dude woke up to a knock on the door. He rolled out of bed half asleep and wearing a pair of pajamas shorts and a t-shirt. Upon opening said door, he was face to face with his roommate. Though saying "Face to face" was an understatement since his newest roommate was a severed demon head that was about as big as his torso and was floating off the ground with a smug grin on his face. "Howdy roomie" the head said and then smiled showing his bloodstained
