The witching hour came. The wind howled outside.

The witching hour came. The wind howled outside. The rain looked like blood splattering on the window. The manthing sniffed the air. Then continued eating the severed head.
The children, their mouths gaping open and eyes wide, sat aghast as the story that the "Story Lady" was telling. Once child asked in a terrified voice" Can we hear a story about a
nything that doesn't involve getting eaten by witches?" "But children, " Story Lady said slowly, "this story will teach you to be good little boys and girls." She continued reading
, lulled by the rhythms of the familiar tale and her own smug world-view, as the children looked at each other and began to bare their fangs. Story Lady didn't have a chance
. The vampire children tackled Story Lady to the library floor and, well, that was the end of Storytime at Transylvania Public Library. The lack of educational activities for kids
was a concern and troubled the Administrator of Transylvania High. A new teacher Mr Van Helsing had been hired to create interesting learning programs and to help the library
organized the serious surfeit of books that had just arrived from the library of Hogwarts. Mr. Van Helsing was a experienced book keeper and he made sure no book remains unindexe
D. Professor Ziti was very impressed and hired himto manage his library. He was constantly grouping books in piles and only he knew what went where - a problem for others who were
desperately trying to finish their paper on a lifesaving new treatment for toxoplasmosis. The research studies they had cited were scattered through the disorganized piles, but
the piles proved too daunting... too disorganized really. They would miss that deadline and they knew it. The toxo's (as they became affectionately known) would not survive today.

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