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Death In The CemetaryA landscape of tombs,bearing forests and caves. Damp is the soil in this silent place, as I come closer graves appear from the fog. Black clouds hide away the sun, the wind sends chill and the moon appears. Far off, in the distance, I hear wolves baying. Creatures of the night, that smell my blood. The screaming gets louder, and I see their eyes. I run to my grave (repeat all) |