Midnight people

Midnight people

Dusk slipped away unnoticed. The dark hastily arrived with a group of kin. Sceptred souls stood fastened to the cold stone walls. The distant screams of animals in a nearbye shed sent prickly shivers through all. Visions of saintly beings in successional blinks offered slim hope. Though dawn shortly comes as a saving grace.

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