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A Horror Movie

Young couple walking down the dark, empty street, a little freaked out by the aggressive blackness of the night. It crowds around, silently snarling. Suddenly, a flash of movement. There was just time to wonder what the hell was THAT, when the world becomes a sharp, painful blur. Scales blending with dagger teeth, a nightmare in green. Blood, festive red, gleaming on the pavement. Guess St. George didn't get ALL the dragons......

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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