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CASTLE MACABRE: It was a dark and stormy night...
Have I looked back at loveliness and sighed;
Yet at my hand an unrelenting hand
Tugged ever, and I passed. All my life long
Over my shoulder have I looked at peace;
And now I fain would lie in this long grass
And close my eyes.
Tuesday, October 31, 2006
It was a dark and stormy night...
When the group of ghoulish friends met in the Great Hall.
Felicity-Ghoul, being completely uninitiated, arrived sans mask, too early, and promptly began drinking herself into a fast stupor.