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This answer from the killer was more unexpected than the previous one. The devilish voice was just now very close. Surely, he had already...

I broke down on the cold ground and fell asleep, despite the extremely low temperature and the sharp air. I dreamt that an animal smelled...

(Fragment of my novel "The Curse of the Raven") When I returned to my room, it was already four in the afternoon. I went back to look out...

CHAPTER I The Salem High School accepted Abdul Hassan Alhazred as a student on a cold December morning. Icy wind seeped through every...