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Echoes in the Pines at Midnight

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The moon hung heavy in the sky, casting long shapes across the graveyard. A piercing breeze rustled the pines, their branches sighing like old men. An unsettling stillness hung in the air, broken only by the distant https://jayafdmf974014.wikiworldstock.com/user

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