I was gone.
It was a spooky night in the town of ghostville. I carefully strolled through Griffin park as the owls hooted and wolves howled. As I came through the back gates a loud shriek filled the sky. I stopped dead in my tracks. I saw a wing fly past a willow tree. All of a sudden a large shadow occurred over me. I turned around to see a vampire burst toward me wanting blood. I ran as fast as I could, my house was very near. I made it up to my door but it was too late, I was gone.
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