Winds of Alberke

Winds of Alberke

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The blustering wind was screeching past my hand in the depths of Albekerke. I could hear children screaming, but it wasn't just because they were afraid of the dark. There were things... large things moving through the night, but they were not the nicest of things. The things kept moving through the halls, blowing their disgusting glop into the calm, vast, air.These things would do anything, just about anything to get their main source for taking over the world. Children's blood. How is children's blood the main source? No one knows. These things will eventually end humanity, but how will we stop them? I start walking past the library in the dark, dreadful, night, and I start to hear odd noises. They are not just the random noises of people in their humble little (unsafe) homes. It is the sound... the sound... of happiness. How is this possible? People cannot be happy, unless... they are safe. Are we safe? No, we can't be safe. There has to be another explanation.
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