I have seen an evil thing this night,’ he said; ‘I have seen how the dead drink the blood of the living. And the blood is the life.
—Francis Marion
I will come,’ the priest answered, ‘for I have read in old books of these strange beings which are neither quick nor dead, and which lie ever fresh in their graves, stealing out in the...
A cool breeze stirred my hair at that moment, as the night wind began to come down from the hills, but it felt like a breath from another world.
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