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You look into the darkness and see nothing,
the smell of putrification and perfume lingers in your nose,
what's in store for you'll never know, the night is raven black.
If you go, you're never coming back.
It was early morning and Freakshow had just dozed off in an amazingly lumpy armchair, dawns first light and transparent purple curtains cast an eerie glow on his snow white skin, the room in the abandoned house was filled with shadows, Chloe was awake and watching the sleeping Freakshow. She had been reclining on a window seat in the upstairs of the house. She reached for Freakshow and shook him gently, the bat-like beings eyes snapped open. "Wha? What's wrong Chloe?" He asked groggily. "Nothing,Freakshow but I want you to look out the window, at the railway bridge or tunnel, tell me if you see something." she replied. Freakshow drew the curtains back slightly confused.
"I don't see any--what is that?!" Chloe nodded a