CHAPTER 25
"Is This The End Of The World?"
Above the city hall, above the graveyard, and above the woods, the sun and the moon were nearly one. Despite the sun's presence, the sky was pitch black. The coming eclipse was only three seconds away…two seconds…one second…complete. Right then, thunder clapped, the winds howled, and dark magic filled the air. The winds began to swirl. They swirled faster and faster, creating numerous whirlwinds throughout Sleepy Hallow. Some of the whirlwinds split into two or three more, traveling through the air to the other towns. Everything began to change.
Is this the end of the world? Thought Tim.
As his fear grew, so did his embrace on Gracie. The scenery around the couple started to transform into twisted, dark themes.
"Jack! Don't let me go! Please, don't let me go!" Gracie cried to Tim.
"No," Tim said to her, "I'll never let you go."
