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It is a dark and stormy night. The wind howls, the rain rains, the forest forests.

In the distance, a small voice can be heard.

PIERRE: Natasha!

NATASHA: Pierre!

THE WOLVES: a-woooo!

THE WIND: whoooo.

Footsteps can be heard in the dark.

PIERRE: Natasha!

NATASHA: Pierre!

THE WOLVES: a-woooo!

THE WIND: whoooo.

A blood-freezing scream can be heard in the distance.

PIERRE: Natasha!

NATASHA: ...

THE WOLVES: om nom nom nom!

THE WIND: whooooo.

THE PITRY: GO ON. WRITE SOMETHING BETTER. I CHALLENGE THEE!

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