Something Wicked This Way Comes
With every breath the air grows stale, deathly call winds howl and wail. Raging thunder pounds like drums, when something
wicked this way comes.
Night of the Murder
As roosting shadows take to flight, beware a murder* in the night.
Born of the Night
Born of the night, they lurk in the shadows. Gargoyles of living stone, lost souls who wander
mist shrouded cemeteries, and vampyres who dwell deep within forbidden crypts. Creatures of the night, they rise as darkness
descends.
Birthday Misery
It's the one day of my life that has come all these years, the one day of my life that brings me to tears. Though not
for happiness, excitement, or joy, but because I'm no longer a little boy. Sure, I've had gifts all over the place but during
this day, all I see in the mirror is a sad and wanting face. It's not a want for more gifts, friends, or even a place to belong
but instead it's a desire to stay forever young. With each passing year as I grow alittle bit older, this is the one day where
everything becomes much colder. On this day I take one small breath because I know that I am one year closer to a natural
death. You may not understand and I don't expect you to 'cause I'm sure that at least once in your life this same feeling
has come over you.So now, hopefully, you can see why I call this my "birthday misery."
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