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  Salina pulled her brown windbreakers closer around her shoulders. She almost didn't wear it, but with the weather the way it was lately she was glad to have the honey colored jacket. It was grey and dreary out that night, and the full moon was high. Salina was walking down the alleyway that led out of her mother's apartment. Looking up, see noticed the moon for the first time that night. She shivered uncontrolably. Ever since she was little she couldn't stand the moon. It was all because of a terrifying lullaby her grandmother had sung to her as a child:

Once the moon is high

Vampyres no longer lye,

Asleep in their coffins, they wake.

The werewolves come out,

And they shout and they shout,

As the age long war is waged.

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