WHISPERS FROM THE GRAVEYARD

The stars hung low in the sky, casting long, eerie shadows across the venerable graveyard. A chill of wind rustled through the trunks of the trees, sending a shiver down my spine. I could feel an unnatural aura in the air, and trepidation began to clench my heart. Unusual noises drifted through the stillness, like moans carried on the wind. A raven

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