

SleepAt night the house is quiet: tucked on a ride, built into the rocky side of one of those low, slopping mountains. A muddy, dull night light in the hallway shines against three doors, two closed tight and one slightly ajar. On the ground level, behind another shut door is Adalheid's goal: safety. But she's stuck at the bottom of the steps. Before her, the dinning room opens up and everywhere she looks she can only see shadows - hiding bogeys.Sleep
Under the china hutch, behind the credenza and most surely in the shadowy doorway over the shoulder of her grandmother's portrait on the wall - everywhere she looks, something is hiding and w
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Die with your boots on.
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For the strength of the Pack is the Wolf, and the strength of the Wolf is the Pack."
~ Rudyard Kipling
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*Satan Get Behind Me*
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Die with your boots on.
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*Satan Get Behind Me*
It reminded me of you.
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Die with your boots on.
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Love, Dashi
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