After Midnight: The Disappearance of Vivian Mycroft
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"Welcome... to The Valemonte Whisperer."
"If you're listening to this, then either I'm dead... or someone desperately wants you to believe I am, this poem is for us all ."
There was once a little black rabbit
He knew winter was near.
But had just ten nights to gather what was hidden.
One carrot for every truth buried beneath the snow.
But hunters follow quiet footsteps too.
When the tenth...
"If you're listening to this, then either I'm dead... or someone desperately wants you to believe I am, this poem is for us all ."
There was once a little black rabbit
He knew winter was near.
But had just ten nights to gather what was hidden.
One carrot for every truth buried beneath the snow.
But hunters follow quiet footsteps too.
When the tenth...

















































