The Two Horsemen
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The cornfields were silent except for the patter of rain. The moon illuminated the crops through the clouds, casting a sickly, pale-green glow on the earth below. The crops were all wilting,
drip
drop
drip
drop—
The cornfields were silent except for the patter of rain. The moon illuminated the crops through the clouds, casting a sickly, pale-green glow on the earth below. The crops were all wilting,