As the day fades into dusk goblins and ghouls begin to wend their way through lamp-post lit streets, pursued under the watchful eyes Of worried guardians, wary of real-life monsters roaming the night. 'Who's afrain of the Big Bad Wolf?' used to be just a saying but now even modest homes become a fortress against the encroaching endless night. 10/29/99 Feel how hellfire burns. |
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