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As the morning sun arose the wandering spirits began to disappear and the wolf that haunt’s the graveyard silently stepped away. The verger quietly opened the church gate then strolled over to the church doors and pulled out his keys. It was a icy morning and the keys seemed cold against his warm hands. The graveyard seemed empty yet it was filled with gravestones. The day passed as the verger did his usual jobs at the end of the day he retired to his small house next to the church. As it turned twelve o’clock he turned off his TV and pulled the cover over his body. Meanwhile outside the wandering spirits began so appea


The Big Bad Wolf The Big Bad Wolf walked into the Neverland Bar, looking out of place in the smoky, grimy room. The bar instantly fell silent as little children, goblins, and assorted woodland creatures scampered out of his way, oblivious to the fact that they were only making his bad mood worse and thinking only to get away from him. He didn't care how scared they were-it was tea time and he needed a drink. He sniffed and brushed a speck of dust from his spotless white sleeve. Motioning to the barman, he took a seat at the back of the room, near a pretty girl with flaming red hair. He took off his hat and flicked hisThe Big Bad Wolf
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Living is just a waste of life but then again so is dying!
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Living is just a waste of life but then again so is dying!
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Living is just a waste of life but then again so is dying!
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