HORROR TALE 3: CHILLS TO THE BONE

Horror Tale 3: Chills To The Bone

A chilling click here wind whistled/howled/screeched through the ancient trees, carrying with it the scent of decay/death/rot. Deep in the forest, a lone figure trembled/shivered/quailed, their breath fogging/mists/steaming in the cold night air. They had heard the tales, whispered/hushed/murmured from generation to generation, of a dark force that

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