"Hey, Billy, isn't that the Conjurer over there?" Joey pointed to the odd-looking man in the long-brown robe that stood by Whistling Hammer hardware store."Yep. Sure is. That's the tardy-gaited old fool that lives in that big four-story haunted house on Gallows Hill." Billy answered."Wolfgeat Yorkidaer delivered groceries to him. He said he had a mad-scientist lab and homemade electric chair in his basement. A skeleton was strapped in the seat." Joey shuddered. "Last night the fool was digging a grave at two am. I sneaked through the cemetery to get home" Billy grinned. That scary loon looked directly at me. I hauled tater home. "I see you two flipping frogs." The Conjurer snarled. "You had better head for home soon. When it gets dark, I'll grab you and haul you down to my dark-scary basement." He walked toward them with malicious intent. Sinister laughter filled the air. "Run!" Joey screamed. "I am!" Billy passed him."Wait for me, Billy! Don't let that cannibal grab me!" Joey squealed and put on speed. "You two antelope turds had better run." Sinister laughter filled the air. The Conjurer lunged at them....
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