Night Stalker
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Night Stalker
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Night Stalker

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I was on a hunting trip with my father when a storm came along, nasty one too. And I could have sworn that every time I saw a bolt of lightning, a giant figure would appear! I would tell my father but he couldn't see it. Perhaps it was just a childhood fantasy that old children can see, like fairies.

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