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It started 16 years ago. Rumor run around the town of the cursed widow who's had many miscarriage and when she finally had a child it disappeared. In to the woods. Rumors of a widow who killed her husband and then gave birth to her third and last child. Talk in the town says she is insane.

A widow lived in the woods with her little boy and her new born baby girl. Every night she sits in the widow's walk looking over the forest in hopes her missing boy would return. She lays her eldest child head on her lap and cradles the baby in her arms. She strokes his hair and rocks the girl. Feelings of the end raise up into the air. Only the little boy is clueless as the mother picks up a knife. And so she sings.

“Come little children

I'll take thee away, into a land

of Enchantment

Come little children

the time's come to play

here in my garden

of Shadows

Follow sweet children

I'll show thee the way

through all the pain and

the Sorrows

Weep not poor children

for life is this way

murdering beauty and

Passions

Hush now dear children

it must be this way

to weary of life and

Deceptions

Rest now my children

for soon we'll away

into the calm and

the Quiet

Come little children

I'll take thee away, into a land

of Enchantment

Come little children

the time's come to play

here in my garden

of Shadows”

The end is near indeed.

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