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[mirror] blog and personal website of Drew DeVault git clone https://hacktivis.me/git/mirror/drewdevault.com.git
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Author: Drew DeVault <sir@cmpwn.com>
Date:   Sun, 31 Oct 2021 07:20:14 +0100

Remove duplicated header

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diff --git a/content/blog/Spooky.gmi b/content/blog/Spooky.gmi @@ -1,5 +1,3 @@ -# On a dark and stormy night... - The fleeting full moon peeks through a gap in dense clouds, illuminating the derelict mansion before you. A wolf sounds a howl in the distance, and a flash of lightning precedes a tremendous thunderclap. You've struggled through this terrible storm for a full two days, and seek shelter within this remote and ancient house. The moon recedes, and a fierce wind bites at the trees, rattling the autumn leaves and slamming the door shut behind you. The angry shout of the door, driven into its frame with great force, drives you deeper into the building. Before you lies the great hall, spacious and opulent, though the walls press in despite the grandeur. Each step on its cold tile floors echoes back as if returned from an empty room twice its size. In the hearth, the last embers of a recent fire reach futile red fingers into deep wells of darkness throughout the room, scantly lighting scores of gold, silver, and porcelain fixtures and house-things, neglected beneath a deep layer of dust and cobwebs. All the while, the rain batters at the window panes, and the wind pesters the shutters, and lighting casts brief and creeping silhouettes through the windows, and as each strike wanes, low thunder rumbles in alongside the returning darkness.