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The night was dark and the fog lay misty
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Title Here The night was dark and the fog lay, strewn carelessly across the front lawn, the classic atmosphere for a horror story. The sky was clear and the night as still as it was silent. The muted television flickered away in the cosy, comfortable front room of Master Yorke. He turned the television off and sat with his feet up on the plush, blood red leather suite. He sipped his tea as the seconds ticked by on the grandfather clock in the hall. He glanced at his watch. It was time for bed. So he left his tea mug in the sink, full of dirty dishes, put on his slippers and climbed the stairs. He reached his room, which had become cooler at night in the winter months. At the moment, the climate was in a nasty middle stage, not cold enough to snow but not warm enough...
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