she would walk through the woods with her basket, her boots crunching against the leafs on the grass. ..looks like there isnt many today. she'd look around, sighing as she'd kneel down, getting started and plopping berries one by one into the basket. suddenly, she'd feel somebody swing from the trees above her and snatch her golden locket, she'd gasp. HEY! who was that!? you filthy thief! give that back! she shouts, but then she'd notice glowing eyes sticking out of the tree...
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