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Soon the pasture ahead of me was nearly covered in the approaching darkness. I could feel the wind picking up as the setting heat fully disappeared behind the trees. "Soon," I thought as I began to look around. I knew that this would be the night as I could see a set of undistinguishable silhouettes approaching me. My heart now beat rapidly as they approached and my breath hastened. Soon the silhouettes cam