Hello, my name is Will, and if you don't know me already, I do all things post-production for

a paranormal chicks, so the editing, making sounds good, all that kind of stuff. And as a part

of that, at the end of every month, I create some bloopers, which are kind of all the outtakes,

don't know and carry messing up stuff that basically doesn't make it, into the final episodes

that you hear and want to Monday come out and Patreon, so you can hear those. So if that's something

you're interested in, and you want to hear the Donald and Gary mess up, it's very funny.

Head on over to Patreon and check that out. But the reason why I'm here today is because Donald

and Gary have very graciously let me read a story for 31 nights of Halloween. We are of course on

day five now, it's very exciting. So this is going to be part one, there's going to be four parts

in total, they're going to come out every Tuesday in October. I really hope you enjoy it,

I had a lot of fun reading it, and by all means jumping to Facebook group, you can add me,

and let me know what you think of the story so far. So here's part one, enjoy me next week,

sometime next week for part two. Enjoy.

Part one. The events of the past several days have both shaken my understanding of the world,

and left me with a disheartened and perplexed disposition.

Yes, I feel that I must organise these events in my mind, that I am compelled to structure

the terrible things which I have seen, so that my mind may be at rest, I need to quantify what

just took place. It was entirely by accident that I met one John Radcliffe. It was spring,

and the early crocuses were faring well against the last frozen constraints of Winter's grip.

I was researching an article I was writing for publication, which was, shall we say, less than

reputable, when I found myself at the mercy of a small, highland village for the evening.

The whole ordeal was frustrating and tiresome to say the least. I was supposed to be back in

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