Looking behind me I saw... A fox lurking in the shadows feasting
on blood stained birds hanging from the bottem of his jaws. The stained birds
blood left a trail through and into the darkness of a cave where it grew longer
and longer to see the fox. The shadowy fox figure grew darker and darker to see
him and each time you could only here the pit pattering of his feet scampering
on the hard solid concrete. My voice echoed through the cave as the moon
emerges through the cloudy night. And will this mystery be over yet?
i hope you make it
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