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GhastlyChapter 4 ___________________________________________________________________ Down in the willow garden, My true love and I did meet. And there we sat-a-courting, My love fell off to sleep. I had a bottle of burgundy wine, My love, she did not know. And there I poisoned that dear little girl, Down by the banks below. Your eyes were heavy, too difficult to open them. There was something warm under you and was caressing your scalp gently. You moaned in satisfaction at the touch and you heard a deep chuckle over your head. You finally were able to open your eyes and they met a nude chest of a man. You blank slowly and you lifted your h