Pete Dickinson
Fresh Blood
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- Sep 21, 2016
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One winter's night as I went for my walk something very odd happened. As I turned the corner onto Ottringham's main street (in the old part of the village), suddenly the street became cobbled, and the houses no longer painted. Before I had turned the corner I had seen no one around. The day had been heavy and overcast, however the air suddenly seemed thin and biting. Everything seemed to have changed - the houses appeared older looking, and the people about were dressed oddly. There had been no people in sight before, but now there were and they were openly staring at me. I felt uneasy and turned back looking at the church - I shook my head and looked forward again, now everything appeared normal. It felt like I had stepped 130 years into the past, and I remember feeling relieved as it was a very unnerving experience. It had happened once before on a Halloween evening. That time it had also been night, and I had not seen anyone - just the change in the village. After this apparent step into the past I had noticed a slight tingling like I had been shocked, but it lasted for only half a minute.
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