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Writer's pictureCassandra Hack

Hemlock Creek Picnic Area

Our most current search for The Silver Shade took us here, where the moon wasn't the only thing watching over us.



It was getting late, but we had finally reached the destination. We were at a picnic area that overlooked the water, but something in the air gave me chills and an intense sensation of dread.


“HURR HURR, CASSANDRA, LOOK AT THE MOON, IT IS BEAUTIFUL.” - VLAD.

I gotta say, the view was spectacular, but I couldn't shake the feeling that someone else was out here with us.


The Silver Shade

"I don't know, Vlad, something doesn't sit well with me. I'm telling you, someone else is out here with us."

"HRMM. WELL, WHATEVER OR WHOEVER IT IS, BETTER BE READY FOR A FIGHT. I JUST SHARPENED THESE BLADES HURR HURR."

"Don't worry, buddy, you'll get your chance. Assuming that asshole is out here... That moon is beautiful, though. Hm."

"DID YOU HEAR THAT, CASSANDRA? BEHIND US. RUSTLE OF LEAVES."

"Okay, fucker, come out come out wherever you are, you are not getting the drop on us!"


Suddenly, we heard running footsteps, something was taunting us. It was too dark to see, but I could tell it was definitely having its fun with us. That always pisses me off.


"Vlad, let's go."

"BUT CASSANDRA, THE MOON."

"It's not going anywhere, come on, Let's catch this fucker."

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