Beverley had discovered the secret to eternal youth.
She was now 272 years old.
She was bored silly.
Yet she was too scared to let herself grow old and die.
Weave a Web
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Beverley had discovered the secret to eternal youth.
She was now 272 years old.
She was bored silly.
Yet she was too scared to let herself grow old and die.
Weave a Web 
Be careful what you wish for…
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True – she needs to take up a hobby!
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Do I sniff an autobiographical element there?
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I’ve just turned 68 (where’s my present?) and there’s not a whiff of eternal youth in there!
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So relevant
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Thanks, Derrick. And I might add that you don’t look your age!
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Thanks a lot 🙂
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I always wanted to be a vampire until I realised how dull it would be to live for hundreds of years, now I’m quite happy to forgo eternal youth for a life with a beginning, a middle and an end 🙂
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Vampires suck anyway.
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