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18th Century Vampires by garypryke
You leave your clothes in a nearby bush and run. When far enough away from the scent of your clothes you look for a particularly muddy patch of dirt. Rubbing yourself with the dirt you think of the absurbness of your current situation but except that this may very well save your life. You climb a tree and wait. Time passes...

There is no sign of the beast.
Continue waiting
End Of Story

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