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We stood before the abandoned tunnel
Taking in the graffiti peeling off the cement
There is a definite boundary between light and dark.
The wind whistles a mournful tune.
I not going in, chills and cold fingers touch my back.
We put our bicycles against the retaining wall.
I dare you. No I double dare you the sun disappears.
The dark gets darker
The light gets darker
We run in laughing
Then, the yellow eyes appeared
Screams and rendering of flesh.
Year's later the bikes are still leaned up against the retaining
Wall.