Like I started, Sunday was your typical Sunday. The sun rose, and the sun set. Just like another day here in Yorkton.
"But this Sunday, is going to be different." Jasmine said ecstatically to her mother.
"Yes, Jasmine, today will be different."
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We Are The Night
Mystère / ThrillerThey come out at night. To be fed. They are not nice.
