I often cycle in the hills outside of town. Like anywhere else in the world, "Hill People" tend to differ quite a bit from their townie brethren. Old cars blend with vines to become nesting grounds for God knows what, neglected kittens abound, and the homes are a little worse for wear. Even something as common-place as a scare crow-mannequin, may take on a frightening twist.
Look at that thing! It looks leperous. What happened to its fingers? Bitten off by another creature of the night no doubt. Let us hope that they don't become day walkers.
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