..The Origin Of...Nightengale
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....Oh, gather round....For It Be TIME ta Hear a tale...it Be best if yer NOT AFRAIDE O' DE DARK!!!ahhhahahaha..ahhahhahaHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAH-HAHAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAAAA!!!!!!!! DO NOT EVA FORGIT DE SUN AFTER...YE 'EAR DIS!!!!....I AM WARNING YOU! ....|creepy toy music box plays|...Lovely Rooooses~And aaaaasheeesss~ They weeere Huuuuu--uung~ All Stoood was a LULL-A-BY~~ in de WIIIILLLOWSS~ |repeats and snaps AND CRACKS!! SHADOWS SURROUND YOU ...and BOOM!...you're out like a candle...what will be next of you???(NOT GONNA BE CON-TUNED OR MORE STORY! SORRY!!!!)
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