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The Cemetery Grounds This wasn’t the normal chilly or dusty harmattan night of December that we all knew, because this particular night reeked of evil and had this sharp pungent taste of hatred to it. Its stench was so vile that if you concentrated hard enough, you just might actually taste it, and the…
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What started as a celebration with a road trip filled with adventures and healing for we all became a series of macabre and sinister experience in the long run. It seemed like the perfect holiday till our gifts became a curse, it was a classical example of the devil giving with his left hand…
