In the wake of a war, places and people changed. A former resort became a war memorial. The wind grew quiet and the grass grew long, safe in the absence of travellers. All that seemed to be left was the mist and trees that sprouted from blood soaked ground
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Also, have to agree with Farrah about the 'And then, vampires' line, too.
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And that happens to be my favourite line.
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