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    V’ass placed the box carefully on the pier as soon as he got off the boat, and pulled his false handlebar moustach off with a yelp. Next to come off was the bowler hat, and shake out her tumble of blonde curls. V’ass shrugged off the charcoal grey pinstripe suit jacket and unbuttoned the crisp white shirt. With a long sigh of relief, she started to unwrap the bandages that had squashed her ample bosom to her chest.

    As the bandages fell in loops on the floor, they wrapped themselves around the box, and in an unfortunate twist of fate, when V’ass bent over to pick them up she inadvertently yanked the top of the box off.

    Oh…MY…GOD! V’ass shrank backwards as hundreds of huge blue spiders spilled out of the box. She lost her footing, and fell backwards into the sea with a splash.

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    • The ghosts had come back during the night. Even now they were lurking, trying all they could to obliterate him. It wasn’t like him though to feel as powerless. He’d woken up, drenched in a cold sweat. He had felt petrified, unable to move, vaguely realising that he was dreaming and yet, incapable of moving a muscle, ... · ID #4271 (continued)
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