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Twas the all hallows eve, and all of Lincoln was stirring. Somewhere in the darkness of the evening, low moanings can be heard (was a late night for some then Sam?) the rustling sound from the other room somewhere in this dark hall (that'd be the Walkers crisps we've hidden). Theres a zombie outside my window and three witches in the front room ( Read more... )

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