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The Curse of Mistlewood
Mistlewood. A small, quiet village nestled in the northeastern woods far away from the chaos of the city. During the holidays, the snow-draped streets came alive with colonial architecture adorned in festive wreaths and twinkling lights. It’s the kind of place that could grace the front of a holiday postcard. A small town that truly comes alive at Christmastime – at least it used to…