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Title: This Hour of the Dead
Author: [livejournal.com profile] cinaed
Rating: PG
Warning: Character death, vague spoilers for Michael, mentions of McKay/Beckett
Disclaimer: The title is from a poem by Pablo Neruda. And also, the premise for this story is based off a story I read about five years ago, which I can't for the life of me remember the title or the author. If any of you read the fic and go, "Hey, I know that premise!" I'd be much obliged if you could tell me the author and the title so I can give due credit.
Summary: When they were first warned of the Wraith that dwelled in the forest, the travelers laughed. After all, they were not superstitious fools. Besides, everyone knew that even if those demons did exist -- which they didn’t, of course -- the Wraith had died out at least a thousand years ago.
Author's Notes: This is...definitely an AU. I hope you enjoy it. :)

Speechless, my friend, alone in the loneliness of this hour of the dead )

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