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Ongoing, First published Aug 07, 2013
Peter leant over the grave. He looked in. There was just enough sunlight to see inside the hole. At the bottom he saw an eye. It was open, seemingly lifeless, though looking straight at him. Then it blinked.  Peter screamed and ran as if the devil himself were chasing him.
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