"Alright guys, I think I'll be done for the night after this one." Reggie stood up to stretch, he needed to get the blood flowing or he'd be dead on his feet.
"That's fine by me," Jughead said.
"It's good thing my story is a short one then," Betty said.
The Greendale Mines. They are family owned and great source of work for the citizens of the sleepy town. However, it can be dangerous place at night. Not very many people believe in the tales involving the missing miners, but there are very true. Those bold enough to enter outside of business hours are said to flee in terror at the sights they have seen. Their minds descend into insanity as they become unable to tell the difference between what is real and what is fantasy. They babble nonsense about the depths of the mines being the gateway to hell and not a single soul believes them.
Of course, they should be believed.
The mines are home to many things.
It is the Devil's Doorway.
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