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in were every night at 9:07 exactly sirens go off around harrys town warning people to take cover. a dark mist consumes the town within minutes and takes who ever gets stuck. harry follows the rules well but sadly one night when alcohol is spilled he finds himself stumbling the streets of his small town at the wrong time. during harrys journey threw the mist he finds a boy named louis. he seems like the normal lad u would bump into at the super market but the strange thing is he knows the mist like the back of his hand.
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