The first time.
In the pale moonlight, the cross looked huge. The dress was very dirty because of the mud. The fence was not far. She remembered from her childhood that the guard was always late. So she decided to leave.
It was the first time she was dead and everything was so different. The storyteller was right. She loved it.
Time to start.
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