One night I walked down the street to the graveyard.It was fall moon and pitch black.I brought a flashlight I used it I turned on then.It dead.Only the moon was lighting my way now.Until I saw a shadowy figure.I thought it was someone else.The figure growled like a werewolf until I figured it was a werewolf standing on a grave.I ran around the graveyard.It followed me around.Then I ran home.It chast me home.I went in.I gred two boards,nails then I hammed them down and greed everything heavy that I could until I realized that the window was open.It came in and attacked me and it was all a dream.


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