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Then Danny and I were out walking at night. We heard girls' voices. Way down across some back yards we could see some girls in an alley, laughing and giggling. Danny stuck his knife up in the air (there was a big street light behind us) and it cast a shadow next to the girls of a giant knife blade twice as tall as them. It scared them good. Then the cops arrived. We ran into a graveyard. Then I woke up. | ||
