The Count.

The Count.

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"Knock, knock." The door opens, and a dreamlike blurry girl stands in the doorway to meet me. My shining green, and brown eyes burn into hers. A bird chirps in the background. I stand so still I almost surprise myself when I take a sudden step towards the fence. My hand levitates over the fence and I finally lower my palm to it, pulling it open. Speed walking towards the door my heart pounds in my chest and I finally approach it. "Knock, Knock." Goes my fist and the door opens.
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