Colour : Burgundy

Colour : Burgundy

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...It happened suddenly in the autumn, late autumn. No one expected that it became. There was a small town which name was Forvile. Near it there was the river Forbridge... Before the town, on the right side of the road, there was a big rusty signboard with the name of the town... If you were looking at it, you can saw small point blood. That was scary.. Very scared. Some people didn't say anything about the story of the town. Maybe they were hiding some secret or secrets... Maybe they were frightened from something or someone... No one knew... And then one man said something interesting.
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