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Chapter 5

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I ran along the ravine, past stumps,

fallen aspens, and snow-covered bushes,

and the shots began to die down.

I came out of the gully and

I came out of the gully and

saw the snow-covered sleepers of an

abandoned railway.


A scary story about the New Year

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