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My eyes were only half open as I reached for the last light switch that would submerge my empty house in darkness, the night was growing fairly late and I was tired. As I was doing so, a cold, icy mist crept up to my neck from behind me--down the dark wooden stairs. 1234 copyright protection1099PENANAK2RSrsDcKM 尼
"I wouldn't do that if I were you."1234 copyright protection1099PENANAfiJKTUyXxa 尼
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