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Nightmares On Halloween Part Two

As it was when we have left, Not from the very begining, As this is Halloween, Or the Night of Samhain. Where the horror unfolds, Of this tale of four lost souls, Trapped in a forbidden place, Where once terror and bloodlust reigns. As we were frighten to the bones, When Mary came at us as a different girl, Mary was our friend and my lover, But at this moment she was neither. As she spoke with a soothing voice, The voice that came out was not hers, Ancient with a tinge of malice, She said her name was Alice. That was once a very long time ago, In a remote village of Scotland, Near Westhill of Aberdeen of Salem's lot, She was hunted out of her home to this land. Because she is one of the thirteen witches, Sisters of the unholy trinity coven, With a whole new identity and common name, To blend into society as she is. And onwards this story goes... +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ +++ Russell Sivey Everything Halloween contest

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Date: 8/29/2013 2:57:00 PM
Amazing work, Danesh! I really enjoyed reading this.... "And onwards this story goes...", I hope to read more of this story!....Have you ever been to Scotland?
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Danesh Morgan
Date: 8/29/2013 4:24:00 PM
honestly Kelly i had to Google earth to find the place and add Salem lot which is not there. . . still the 3rd installment is stuck inside my head somewhere and i can't force it out. . . lols thanks dear for your comment

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