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Submitted to Contest #135
“No!” The old woman cried out in a mortified shrill.Standing in the doorway with a grin like a shining crescent moon lurched a tall figure.The head on its thin shoulders nearly touched the ceiling, and when it moved, its feet made an awful noise that sounded like wet socks against a dry floor. The cloak this ancient figure of terror wore was as pitch black as the moonless sky from outside, and the sleeves were so long they touched the ground. It was holding something in its hands, and the woman was even more horrified when she made out ...
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