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Stalking The Night

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Author's note: I originally wrote this over three years ago and have re-edited it and added in parts. I hope you like it!
Author's note: I originally wrote this over three years ago and have re-edited it and added in parts. I hope you like it!  « Hide author's note
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The beginning is not the end

It was a dark and silent night.A black cloaked figure walked swiftly against the cold,dead air. Babies' cries could be heard from miles away. Teens wrenching with laughter can be heard from a drive-in-movie,where John Travolta's voice was beating loud and clear.
The night's stillness brought an uneasy dangerous feeling about the young woman in the cloak. With blond hair, blue eyes, a face so pale it was the color of a sheet, and such a stricken face, she almost appeared as a skeleton. And the closer you got, the more she seemed a skeleton. She knew where she was going and she knew why.
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