I remember walking home after junior high basketball practice one dark October night, when my two friends and I decided to take the shortcut through the cemetery. Half way through, in pitch darkness, we suddenly heard the sound of feet, racing toward us. We fled in all directions, screaming. It was only a large dog, which turned out to be quite friendly, but we were terrified. Of what? Of what we didn
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