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Vo dvore po nocham kto-to skripit staroy karuselyu. V oknah doma naprotiv hodit ten s chelovecheskim litsom. Po tyomnym ulitsam brodit neveroyatno vysokiy chelovek s myortvymi glazami. Oni obitayut v podvalah, v podezdah, v zabroshennyh domah i dazhe v nashih koshmarah… No sredi lyudey est te, kogo ne pugayut chudovischa, ved oni imi pitayutsya! Tak pust tebe povezyot i odin iz ohotnikov doberyotsya do chudovischa ranshe, chem ono doberyotsya do tebya!