It was a dark and scary night. I was sitting here at the AW boards reading, and suddenly I realized everything Davids says makes perfect sense. Then Clary started making sense, too.
It was a dark and scary night. I was sitting at my desk-a dark moon rising-Dexterous Drake stood behind while trying in vain to hold clary and Persi back!
It was a dark and scary night. A family was sitting by the fireplace. There was a mother, a father and a little boy.
"Daddy, please tell us a story."
"Alright," he said as he stirred through the ashes to rekindle the fire and he began. "It was a dark, stormy night. A family was sitting by the fireplace. There was a mother, a father and a little boy."
“It was a dark and scary night.” Brian stopped reading aloud and looked up at Persi. “Honey, if you want to get published, you better find a better opening than this one.”
It was a dark and scary night -- sitting in her drawing room drawing, Lady Clarice heard the sound of someone tapping on the window. That damn bat again!
It was a dark and scary night. They were running in the rain, away from the lights bearing down on them. The guy screamed,
"Keep running! Just keep running! Don't look back!"
It was a dark and scary night, but the dogs had been couped up for hours. They needed to burn some energy and the back yard just wasn't conducive toward those ends.
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