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It was a dark night. Something about the night was very dark. It was almost as if a darkness had descended on the night and made it a very dark night. Munch was cradling his newborn babies in his stupid little twig arms. As he cooed to them the night got a little darker than before, making it a seriously fucking dark night.

In the middle of the darkness there was a shrill cry. One of the Gabbitlings looked up to Munch and whimpered "What were that, mama". Munch looked down and was all like "Shut up". The Gabbitling was like "No, you". Munch smothered the baby Gabbit and threw it into them dark fucking woods.

To be continued.....


Should I keep going?