<h1>The Crushing Bore</h1>

<p>By Chris Mills</p>

<h2>Chapter 1: The dark night</h2>

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  It was a dark night. Somewhere, an owl hooted. The rain lashed down on the…

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<h2>Chapter 2: The eternal silence</h2>

<p>Our protagonist could not so much as a whisper out of the shadowy figure…</p>

<h3>The specter speaks</h3>

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  Several more hours had passed, when all of a sudden the specter sat bolt

  upright and exclaimed, "Please have mercy on my soul!"

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