THE PHANTOM OF THE FARM
It was the last day of the year. The night was filled with stars and sky was completely black. I do not remember whether the Moon was looking at me. What I do rememder is that everyone was excited because of the time. Within some hours we, my family and I, would celebrate December's last day. We were not in a crowded place. Perhaps it was a deserted one. When you are in the jungle, looking at any human being is a surprise. But we were not at a jungle.
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