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Created page with "It was spring 1982. The moon shined like a white bowl of milk as I sat on the bench of a dark train station in Birmingham, Alabama. I suddenly checked behind my shoulder expecting someone to be watching me. I was supposed to catch a train at 5:00 AM, but due to ''unforeseen circumstances''. I arrived at 3:00 AM just in time to feel the cold wind chill my spine. I'm not the type of man who gets frightened easily, but tonight was an exception. The cold wind once again s..."
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