In Treehill mothers tell stories of the Frorgrwar as they sit next to their children, smoothing the sheets on their son's beds, and brushing the hair from the eyes of their daughters. The children listen in fear as their mother tells them of other little boys and girls, just like them, who were naughty and carried off into the night
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