spookie
give 'em hell, kid.
eARlY sUnSEts oVeR mONroeViLLe
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tuesday september 24th, 11:21 am;
The air is heavy and just a bit damp in the way that usually precedes a summer storm. No threatening clouds can be seen in the distance today, although a few smoky whisps obscure whatever warmth might be left in the late September sun.
It feels a touch cooler than usual but not unpleasantly so, and people go about their regular Tuesday schedules without giving much thought to anything out of the ordinary.
In fact, you'd be hard-pressed to notice something amiss unless you were near the back parking lot of the hospital, and even then, few could identify the significance of the unmarked and heavily-tinted black vehicles flanking it.
And yet, unbeknownst to the many residents of Monroeville, this day would come to be called the beginning of the end of their world.
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