Farmer Discovers Sheep Walking In Unison Every Night, Then Vet Makes A Strange Discovery

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The old church bell rang, signifying the approach of midnight. A collective breath was held. Every second felt longer than the last, every sound magnified. The air was thick with tension. Eyes flitted between the grazing sheep and the glowing moon. The town waited with bated breath.

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