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Friday, January 27, 2017

Norm Continues the Search

Despite the downpour , Norm doggedly continued his search. The rain came down so fast that it obstructed his vision, but he didn't care. He was going to find his friend. Norm trudged through the meadow. The mud was thick and becoming thicker with each passing moment. The mud wrapped itself around his ankles. He found himself stuck in place. He tried to move, but he couldn't, and then the mud sprung up. It grabbed both his arms, and forced him into the  Earth. He used all his might to pull his face out of the mud. However, he almost wished he hadn't. It was at that moment that he saw one of the spectres from the underground. It didn't do anything to him. It did not even screech. Yet, somehow being in the presence of the banshee was enough to terrify him. It hovered above the ground with its sunken eyes and pale appearance. All it it did was stare at Norm. Norm tried to keep it together, but he couldn't, and so he passed out.

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