The all new Honda HLV Hybrid is a very good looking car.

So here we are on the radio where it's clean lines can't distract from its other qualities,

like its spacious interior, advanced safety features, a standard connectivity, oh hang on.

Are some of you searching online for a picture of it?

Okay, it's gorgeous, but you know what? Go to a showroom, see it in person, maybe even test drive it.

It's not all about looks, Honda, the power of dreams.

I awoke in the darkness.

For a moment, I was unsure of where I was,

who I was. The blackness was all encompassing, smothering.

In a panic I lashed out my hand with connecting with the coffin lid.

And that sort of all came rushing back and I settled, settled back down into my own grave.

Something had awoken me from my long slumber, a noise, a certain, delicious aroma.

And there it was again.

The sound of scraping feet and heavy breath.

My nostrils flared and I breathed in that delicious scent,

the scent of spilled blood and fear.

For a moment I considered going back to my dreams, terrible as they were,

but the blood thirst was too much I sat up, pushing the stone lid off my sarcophagus aside,

where it crashed to the floor with a resounding thud.

There was a man in my tomb, the moon light dancing across his crumpled form,

where he stood leaning heavily against the stone walls.

I said, he gasped, just like Miss Natasha said, all this time.

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