It's six o'clock; my drink is at the three-quarter mark - three-quarters down not three-quarters up - and the night begins.
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Then without any warning the car stopped. They were there.

By Cornell Woolrich

Three o'clock in the morning.

By Cornell Woolrich

A raging, glowering full moon had come up, was peering down over the side of the sky well above the patio.

By Cornell Woolrich

After that there was silence for a while, only the sound of the shovel biting into the earth and the hissing splatter of the loose dirt.

By Cornell Woolrich

There was nothing the matter out there. It was in here, with me.

By Cornell Woolrich
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