“American Werewolf in London,” said Graeme.
“Oh, shut up,” replied Adam.
“They did say don’t leave the path,” snorted Graeme.
“Look,” said Adam, “we both saw the lights, there’s something up here.”
They walked through the forest until they came to a clearing. Thirteen lights rose from the outside of the clearing, before leading Graeme and Adam to darkness.
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Little Fears 
Creepy! More Creepy!
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I know right! Chuckling my guts and creeped out all over. Talented this one.
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Gooooood!
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My guilty pleasure. :-). I wonder if George escaped Olivia’s lair. Now where is my happy place!
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Hah. Think happy thoughts. 🙂
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Haunting image by the way. Love!
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Thank you. 🙂
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Read it again, well a third time, and I feel guilty. I can’t stop laughing now. They’re not too “bright” those two. Are they?
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Ooof haha. How many smart people inhabit horror films? 😛
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Oooooooo…the suspense!
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Mmhmm!
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