The dirt would crunch under my boots as the crickets would sing. The cold night breeze brushing against my skin, forcing goosebumps to creep around my arms. I glance around, a sens of unease and another presence I could feel. Not an enjoyable night, but the walks are always good. "I wonder what I'll do tomorrow. Maybe go for a ride? I don't know, I'll think of it in th morning." he'd sigh, the moon shone intensely as he headed toward his house. Looking behind him as he heard a noise.
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