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"ALL HALLOW'S EVE"
Great brittle leaves toe dance across the graveyard late at night, a-glow in sickly greens and browns beneath the pale moonlight, to rub and shatter against stones with long-forgotten names, and turn to mush against the tumbled fence in tattered rain. The sighing of the naked trees, the moaning of the wind, and howl of lost abandoned dogs, who don't know where they've been, all cause faint hearts of passers-by to skip a beat... their breath to catch and fearful eyes to cast about for signs of "Death". The footfalls - soft - beyond the hearing... just past conscious thought... bespeak of "other-worldly" things, imaginations fought. Until, in shadows which take shape and grow, to move and weave as from the grave - the living flee... for it's All Hallow's Eve!
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