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slackerspice
Aug. 28th, 2011 07:05 am (UTC)
41 - sunset
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Thornton looked out at the city from atop the mausoleum, long shadows stretching across the graveyard.

In a sane world, he wouldn't be here. In a sane world, there wouldn't be a Depression, or gangsters, or-

As the last bits of light faded, there was a flicker of movement at his right - the freshly turned dirt on a grave shifting.

He jumped down as dirt-caked fingers poked through, and strode over as the vampire tried to dig itself out. When he knew that it wasn't going anywhere, he slammed the stake home.

Another night in New bloody York.

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