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[It's an average day at CFUD. The lake is glowing, the zombies are moaning, and a fresh autumn breeze stirs both the leaves still remaining on the trees as well as those that have already dropped from the branches. As the dried husks of fallen leaves swirl around your feet, they sound almost like the rustling of old bones. Maybe it's all in your head, but there seems to be something... new in the air. Something not altogether pleasant. It sends a shiver up your spine and makes you wonder if you shouldn't check over your shoulder one last time to make sure something isn't following you.]
[But hey, it's just your imagination, right?]
[...right?]
((Boggart post part one! Collected information can be found here. Have fun, kids!))
[But hey, it's just your imagination, right?]
[...right?]
((Boggart post part one! Collected information can be found here. Have fun, kids!))