The door creaked open slowly. Pooch sniffed the air… It had been raining for the past few hours. The weather forecast was wrong yet again. The thought that… sometimes, not everything in the world is correct and believable flashed across Pooch’s mind as he walked out of the door. Never venture into the darkness they said… For it was filled with evil and strange looking creatures.
What could possibly lurk in these shadows??
Why would the elders restrict any movement after darkness??
Why so much mystery…
ADava kADavara 
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