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YEAR 2020

 Those grey eyes opened to the piercing sunlight that shone throughout the room. He could smell dust that lay across his coffin. He could also hear some footsteps and an inaudible conversation he couldn't quite phantom. 

"The Witches are having their festival,you should come." Sabrina mentioned as she pushed the small wooden door open with her head tilted to Julian's direction.

"My Goodness!" Julian almost shrieked,his bowl dropped from his hands while his eyes were firmly fixed on Arthur and Vincent who had risen from their coffin.

Sabrina gasped as she turned to face them too. Tears were starting to form whilst a smile appeared on her face; after a long time,they had finally risen. Most of them were this close to loosing hope that they would never come back but here they were with a blank stare wr

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