A Stormy Night.

The sky poured water relentlessly. There was thunder and flashes of light. The wind howled like rabid wolves under the ominous glimmer of a full moon while dark clouds marauded overhead. The author stringed together lengthy obfuscated lines of verbiage with mildly inaccurate vocabulary. And randomly inserted punctuations.

Then, it was morning.

The end.
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