Goosebumps Series 2000 Author:R.L. Stine The fog shimmered up over the dark gross, over the bent, scaggly trees. Covering the hill, covering the old grave yard. And then I heard the horrifying moan. Through the windowpane, I heard a long, low moan floating from the hill.
Human and animal at the same time. So cold. So sad. So near...