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Jim Goar


from 1806


Thirty days of night begin. Vampires come out of the
woodwork. Blood and tears flow. The ex-jock fights
back. A vampire is decapitated. Some popcorn lands on
my head. I hear a woman's voice and turn around. The
moon is sitting at her side.