That night there was more than one killer in the forest, the next day a lot more ghosts.--The Book of Brin — Michael J. Sullivan, Age of Myth
That night there was more than one killer in the forest, the next day a lot more ghosts.--The Book of Brin — Michael J. Sullivan, Age of Myth
That night there was more than one killer in the forest, the next day a lot more ghosts.--The Book of Brin — Michael J. Sullivan, Age of Myth
That night there was more than one killer in the forest, the next day a lot more ghosts.--The Book of Brin — Michael J. Sullivan, Age of Myth
That night there was more than one killer in the forest, the next day a lot more ghosts.--The Book of Brin — Michael J. Sullivan, Age of Myth
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That night there was more than one killer in the forest, the next day a lot more ghosts.--The Book of Brin

— Michael J. Sullivan, Age of Myth
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