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		<title>I Survived A Summer Camp Massacre In 1984</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2025 20:46:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was supposed to be the summer that finally gave him a chance at feeling normal. In 1984, sixteen-year-old Wyatt is sent to Camp Chattahoochee—an escape from the state home, from cruelty, from the ghosts of the family who abandoned him. Instead, he finds first love, new hope… and the kind of horror that rewrites a person from the inside out. When an escaped murderer emerges from the woods and turns the camp into a hunting ground, Wyatt becomes one of the only survivors of a massacre still whispered about generations later. Now, decades afterward, with nightmares worsening and terrifying signs surfacing in his sleep, he fears the past isn’t done with him. ]]></description>
		
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		<title>Benefactor</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2025 19:21:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Brad Carter only wanted one thing: to save his daughter. When he finds a strange, warm egg deep in the woods, it feels like fate—an impossible discovery at the exact moment he’s drowning beneath medical bills and running out of time. What hatches inside his home defies explanation… and brings with it a miracle he never dared to hope for. Emily begins to get better. Others do, too. But miracles always have a cost. And as unexplained recoveries collapse into mysterious deaths, and as identical creatures surface across the world, Brad learns the truth too late: some hungers aren’t satisfied by gratitude… only by life itself. A chilling, slow-burn descent into desperation, denial, and global horror, Benefactor asks a terrifying question: What would you trade for a second chance—and what if something else gets to collect?]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Happy Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2025 04:16:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Samantha Barkley has spent years fighting to keep her home bakery—and her family—from collapsing under the weight of impossible expectations. When a vindictive client destroys her reputation overnight, Sam finds herself desperate, exhausted, and cracking under pressure. Then a stranger tells her about someone called the Happy Man, a figure who can make life’s problems “go away” with a single midnight ritual. Sam doesn’t believe it… until it works. But happiness comes with a price—and as her world fills with forced smiles, hollow laughter, and an impossible presence lingering in every reflection, Sam realizes she may have invited something into her home that she can no longer control. A chilling descent into burnout, guilt, and supernatural manipulation, “The Happy Man” asks one question: What would you trade to make your problems disappear—and what happens when they come back smiling?]]></description>
		
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		<title>Kaleidoscope</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2025 16:47:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When art teacher Seth Kline moves into an old farmhouse with his five-year-old daughter, Lila, he hopes the light-filled windows will help them heal after his wife’s death. But as Lila begins to draw impossible patterns—colors that shouldn’t exist, shapes that shift when unseen—Seth realizes her imagination may be something far more dangerous. Through her eyes, the world is "remembering” itself, and the reflections in the glass aren’t reflections at all. As reality bends and time unravels, Seth faces a devastating truth: the dream of life itself may be ending—and his daughter might be the only one awake enough to see what’s coming through. A haunting and deeply human descent into grief, parenthood, and cosmic revelation, “Kaleidoscope” explores the thin, trembling line between remembrance and awakening—and what waits for us when the light finally remembers our names.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Faces in the Window</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2025 01:06:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a man notices strange, distorted faces peering from his neighbor’s upstairs window, he tells himself it’s a trick of the light—or children playing. But the nightly appearances grow more frequent, more unsettling, and impossible to ignore. As his obsession deepens, and his girlfriend begins to be drawn into the mystery as well, he discovers that the Wycliffe house holds far darker secrets than he ever imagined. A chilling descent into obsession and terror, this story reminds us that sometimes the most ordinary places hide the most extraordinary horrors.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Invisible Episode 145</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2025 18:01:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jeremy Blake’s life is in shambles when he rediscovers a forgotten children’s program from his youth. One episode, however, has been erased from history, and every attempt to uncover it is met with silence, fear, or warnings. As Jeremy digs deeper, he finds himself stalked by a figure in reflections, haunted by dreams of flooded sets and whispering puppets, and drawn toward a truth that may be far older—and hungrier—than any lost tape. A chilling descent into obsession, nostalgia, and the dangers of looking too hard for what was meant to stay hidden.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Red on the Rubik’s Cube</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Aug 2025 03:30:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Davey’s parents dismiss his tales of a strange creature in the woods as childish imagination—until one night he comes home late, beaming, with blood on his clothes and a story of victory. When desperate neighbors arrive searching for their missing son, the truth behind Davey’s “monster” takes shape. A slow-burning tale of misjudgment, isolation, and the dangers of seeing only what we expect to see.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Black Devil of Keegan</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2025 14:19:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[FOREWORD Recovered from the home of Thaddeus Collins – Keegan, Wisconsin My name is Lucy Collins. Thaddeus—“Thad” to most—was my grandfather. He vanished from his home in Keegan, Wisconsin, in early November of last year. There were no signs of forced entry, no struggle, no...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Deep End</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2025 21:31:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Have you ever done something so dumb as a kid that it scarred you for life? I don’t mean embarrassing dumb. I mean life-altering, body-mangling, lose-a-part-of-yourself dumb. Yeah. That kind of dumb. I’ve never told this story in full before. Not to a therapist, not...]]></description>
		
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2025 18:59:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Edward Branner is given a second chance at life through an experimental drug trial that promises to treat his diabetes. At first, the results are miraculous—he feels rejuvenated, revitalized, reborn. But the transformation doesn't stop. As his body grows younger with each passing day, Edward and his son Tim are pulled into a heartbreaking descent through memory, identity, and time itself. A deeply emotional and unsettling meditation on love, loss, and the price of playing God, this story asks: what if the miracle cure didn’t know when to stop?]]></description>
		
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2025 07:20:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After a devastating fire, Elliot Varn retreats into isolation—until a broken lens from his past begins to show him haunting distortions in the people around him. Guided by whispers and visions, he sets out to expose what lies beneath the surface of society’s saints. But as he edges closer to a reckoning, Elliot is forced to confront whether he’s revealing hidden truths—or inventing them. A gripping psychological descent into perception, justice, and the ghosts that never stop whispering.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Barrel Babies</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2025 01:42:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[School nurse Darla Winn is no stranger to childhood illnesses, but nothing prepares her for the abnormalities appearing in the kindergarteners of Grainer Hollow: extra teeth, translucent skin, webbed fingers. As she digs deeper, Darla’s search for answers leads her into the town’s toxic past, where buried barrels and buried secrets pulse with new, horrifying life. Haunted by the memory of her stillborn daughter and driven by a sense of maternal urgency, Darla must confront the possibility that something is being born—and it may already be among them. A tense and deeply unsettling eco-horror about grief, guilt, and the terrifying resilience of life gone wrong.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Hope</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2025 22:53:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“You are a no-good, worthless excuse for a son!” my father liked to inform me when I didn’t do something exactly how he specified. Those uplifting, constructive thoughts were just the highlight of my day. After spending the day at school being bullied by kids...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Callum’s Garden</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2025 20:11:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Braden Powell tends the most envied garden in Graybury, a flourishing oasis that seems almost enchanted. But behind its locked gates and beneath its fertile soil lie secrets shaped by sorrow. His wife, Meredith, lives in the shadows of their home, haunted by the loss of their son and the silence that followed. When justice fails the family once more, Braden finds himself turning to the one place he understands: the garden. A brooding tale of loss, revenge, and the strange roots of healing, this story asks what we’re willing to bury—and what may grow from it.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Disappearance</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2025 15:10:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When mountain man Rowan Berry vanishes during a punishing snowstorm, his friends brave the wilderness to find him—only to confront a force far older and more malevolent than they ever imagined. Their search leads them to the rotting remains of the Old Milton Place, a home steeped in rumors of dark magic and unspeakable crimes. As the storm rages, the line between myth and reality shatters, forcing them to fight not just for Rowan’s life, but for their own souls. An atmospheric descent into Appalachian horror, The Disappearance explores the chilling cost of confronting evil that refuses to die.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Teddy&#8217;s Lament</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2025 14:55:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I’ve been in therapy for a while, struggling to come to terms with events that happened during my childhood. To face them head-on, my therapist recommended writing down everything I can remember about that time of my life. Just to get it out of the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Numbers to Nowhere</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 03:32:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Cassie’s new mirror becomes the center of her imaginative games, her father dismisses it as harmless play — until strange symbols appear and her behavior turns alarming. As he struggles to understand the eerie countdown unfolding across every reflection in their home, he uncovers a chilling connection to ancient forces far beyond his comprehension. A slow-burning tale of innocence manipulated by unseen horrors, Numbers to Nowhere reminds us that sometimes a child’s imaginary friend isn’t imaginary at all — and the countdown may end in something worse than anyone could imagine.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Mirror Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 02:32:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a group of haunted house workers spices up their traditional hide-and-seek game with an old mirror ritual, they expect a night of harmless chills and laughs. But beneath the playful scares lies a festering wound of betrayal and grief, and the ritual awakens something far more real—and far more deadly—than they bargained for. A tense and harrowing tale of vengeance, hidden pain, and the thin line between legend and reality, this story lingers like a reflection you can't quite shake.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Gutter Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2025 18:42:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a young boy offers a mysterious figure in a storm drain something to drink, he sets off a chain of events that will haunt him for the rest of his life. What begins as a curious act of childhood kindness becomes a chilling tale of obsession, guilt, and ancient hunger. As years pass and storms roll in, he learns that some things don't stay buried—and some things never stop being thirsty. A slow-burn psychological horror story with folkloric roots, The Gutter Man explores how fear seeps into the cracks of everyday life.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Reeds</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2025 16:14:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a late-night plea for help sends Chisto racing to a deserted elementary school, he expects to face a flesh-and-blood threat. But the night air is thick with more than just danger—it's alive with whispers from the past. As the reeds sway and the shadows deepen, Chisto realizes that not every horror can be fought off with bravery alone. A haunting tale of loyalty, fear, and unseen forces, The Reeds lingers in the mind long after the last page is turned.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Circuit</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2025 15:59:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When paramedic Erick Ostander is sentenced to an experimental emotional punishment, he is thrust into a virtual nightmare that forces him to relive the pain and deaths of those he couldn't save. But the more he fights to prove his innocence, the more reality twists against him—until the line between memory, guilt, and identity begins to shatter. A harrowing psychological descent through grief, blame, and the struggle for selfhood, this story asks: how much of yourself can you lose before you stop being you?]]></description>
		
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		<title>Familiar Wounds</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2025 05:37:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Ty moves back to his crumbling childhood home to care for his ailing mother, he hopes to forge a better life for his daughter, Zoe. But the house—and the strained family dynamics inside it—hide more than painful memories. As they navigate a decaying home, lingering guilt, and unsettling discoveries beneath the floorboards, Ty realizes that some family secrets refuse to stay buried. A gripping exploration of generational trauma, buried sins, and survival, Familiar Wounds reminds us that not all dangers are left behind in childhood.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Beyond the Walls of Death</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2025 20:16:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After the tragic loss of their son, Daniel and Melissa are desperate to reconnect with him—no matter the cost. As they explore near-death experiences and fringe science in hopes of bridging the gap, they discover that some boundaries are crossed at a terrible price. A haunting and emotional tale about grief, obsession, and the dark forces that lurk just beyond perception, this story pulls you into a chilling exploration of love’s most dangerous extremes.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The House on Black Hollow Road</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2025 13:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[On the last night of summer, three teenage boys dare each other to enter the infamous Crowder House, an abandoned mansion with a sinister reputation. What starts as a simple test of courage quickly turns into a fight for survival when they discover that something inside is watching them—something that doesn’t need eyes to see. As the walls close in and reality distorts, they must find a way out before they become just another story whispered about in the dark. A chilling tale of fear, unseen horrors, and the price of curiosity.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Thing I Found</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Feb 2025 02:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When twelve-year-old Tommy discovers a strange, leathery disc on his way home, he chalks it up to an odd curiosity—until it moves. Fascinated and unable to resist, he takes it home, unaware that he has just invited something alien into his world. As the object changes, so does everything around him, pulling Tommy into a surreal nightmare of ice, whispers, and impossible visions. A chilling journey into the unknown, this story will make you question whether some things are meant to be discovered at all.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Chimney Oracle</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Feb 2025 02:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After the tragic death of his wife, Sam Rivers hopes that a fresh start in a secluded cottage will help him and his son, Elliot, heal. But when the whispers from the fireplace begin, and Elliot starts speaking of dark things he shouldn’t know, Sam realizes their new home may be far more dangerous than he imagined. As the entity in the chimney grows more insistent, Sam must confront his own grief and face an impossible choice: to accept the entity’s offer to bring his wife back, or lose everything in the process. A chilling tale of grief, sacrifice, and the monstrous consequences of desire, this story will leave you questioning the price of resurrection.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Broken Horse</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Feb 2025 02:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Twelve-year-old Sam never believed in ghost stories, but when he stumbles upon something impossible in the woods—a towering, grinning figure that seems to exist outside of reality itself—his life changes forever. The creature watches him, follows him, and bends time to its will, rendering him powerless against its presence. As Sam desperately searches for answers, he learns that no one who has seen the Broken Horse has ever survived for long. But the creature isn’t in any hurry to take him—it wants him to know it’s coming first. A chilling tale of inescapable dread, The Broken Horse lingers long after the last page.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Don’t Look for Lady Bluebell</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Feb 2025 17:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[As a child, a park ranger followed the legend of Lady Bluebell to safety when he was lost in the woods. Years later, he finds himself guiding a lost hiker who insists that the blue tape and bells—long dismantled—led her to him. But the deeper they go, the more reality twists, the more the rules of survival turn against them, and the more it becomes clear that Lady Bluebell was never just a story. A chilling tale of isolation, folklore, and the cost of seeking what should remain forgotten.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Straight On Til Mourning</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Feb 2025 02:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Investigative journalist Flora Sampson has unraveled many mysteries in her career, but none as strange as James Hawkins. His past is a puzzle—missing records, contradictory accounts, and an unsettling familiarity with stories best left in childhood. As she presses for answers, Hawkins reveals an unbelievable truth about who he is and the horrors he has endured. But as the night unfolds, Flora realizes that knowing the truth is not the same as escaping it. A dark, haunting reimagining of a classic legend, this story will leave you questioning what truly lurks behind the tales we tell children.]]></description>
		
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		<title>My Imaginary Friend</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Feb 2025 02:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[As a child, she found solace in her imaginary friend, Fred—a constant companion who listened, laughed, and protected her. But Fred’s idea of protection came with a body count, and as she grew older, his presence turned from comforting to monstrous. Now an adult, she believes she’s finally free—until her daughter starts whispering his name. A chilling tale of childhood fears that refuse to fade, My Imaginary Friend explores the lingering grip of unseen horrors and the terrifying possibility that some nightmares never die.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Window People</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Jan 2025 02:00:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I I drove slowly down Maple Crescent, trying to ignore the tightness in my chest. Every house looked the same—two-story colonials painted in varying shades of beige, gray, and white, all with manicured lawns and identical mailboxes perched at the curb. It was the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Can You Hear the Voices?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jan 2025 17:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Working security at the Twin Valley Behavioral Center for Children has exposed me to more strange events than I can count. For all its fancy wording, it’s a long-term mental-health facility, not maximum security–but we still get our fair share of crazy moments around here....]]></description>
		
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		<title>Darren</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Oct 2024 16:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Darren was a little weird, but I didn’t realize how weird until it was too late. He came to our school at the beginning of fourth grade. The minute I met him, I knew he was going to have it tough in school. He always...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Heat Pyramid</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Oct 2024 16:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Some things you see, you can’t unsee, no matter how hard you try. I’ve spent months replaying that afternoon in my head, asking myself if it was even real. But every time I close my eyes, I remember Donovan—what happened to him. How fast it...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Wrong Door</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2024 05:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There’s an irony about life in a small community. When most people think of it, they imagine a quiet life, much more peaceful than the clamour and bustle of the city. In one sense that is true, there is less noise, and people generally don’t...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Cemetery Run</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Sep 2024 05:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Of course, I’ve heard of it, but it’s fake!  There is no such thing as the Cemetery Run.”  Jake kicked a stone down the dirt path running between the school and the small playground at the edge of his neighborhood.  It smashed through the dead...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Yellow Carousel</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Sep 2024 05:00:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was a warm September evening in High Point, West Virginia, when Silas first saw the Yellow Carousel. A retired surface miner, he and his wife, Emma, had lived near the top of this ridge for most of their fifty-two years together. The land behind...]]></description>
		
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		<title>May it Be</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Apr 2023 19:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Reverend and Mrs. Decan, the doctor will see you now.&#8221;, the receptionist announced. &#8220;Thank you, Melissa. Tell your mother that green bean casserole was delicious.&#8221; &#8220;I will, Reverend.&#8221; The receptionist replied, glancing up while shuffling through the mess of paperwork that blanketed her small desk....]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Forest</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2022 17:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I spent my childhood in a small town.  Long, winding single-lane roads with speed limits that topped out at seventy miles per hour were common.  Modest-sized houses on large lots dotted the landscape, innumerable trees providing privacy and anonymity.  One of those houses was mine. ...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Beyond the Pale</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2021 16:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My grandfather would tell me stories when I was young about the time before when the world was large and the mists had yet to come. He would tell me about animals that were larger than humans and buildings that stretched into the sky. There...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Real Reason Why Dr. Disrespect Was Banned From Twitch</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2020 16:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Is Doctor Disrespect one of your heroes? I know he was one of mine. Yes, was. I guess I still respect the guy. But he went down one motherfucker of a rabbit hole and dragged me down with him. I’m seventeen and I wash windows....]]></description>
		
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		<title>Uncle Scratch</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2020 16:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Daddy, why is mommy so cold?” She was dead. Maurice knew that much, but why was she so cold? His father, a stout man named Gregory, was silent. Everyone knows we die. Not even children deny it. Yet knowing a fact and believing it are...]]></description>
		
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		<title>There&#8217;s a Boy on My Bus That Smells of Death</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2020 16:00:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I have been doing this for many years. Sure I have changed schools a couple of times, had to even move states to help with my wife’s elderly parents. But I have always viewed the kids on my bus as an extension of my family....]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Ophidian Motel</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2020 16:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I didn’t plan on staying at a motel that night.  My apartment is normally a perfectly nice, pleasant, and comfortable place to stay.  Unfortunately, the notice on the door of the building said we had to make other arrangements for the next two days.  Why,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Undecent</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2020 16:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The only proper way I can describe my childhood is that it was an afterthought for my parents. Father worked two jobs, one as a cattle hand and the other as a busboy in Sydney. Even with the good tips he made from tourists, the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Wolves</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2020 16:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[James was an eight-year-old boy with the heart of a dog and the energy of a hummingbird. His mother died when he was only five, so he lived with his grandmother, Babcia. They were very poor: their house was a tiny, dilapidated thing, with a...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Teke Teke</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2020 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The boy hated the nights when his big brother snuck out. He would stare at the empty bed in the bedroom they shared, under the large open window in the eave. Through there, every now and again, he could hear the unmistakable metal thuds of...]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Was Hunted by Killer Bees</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2020 16:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The invasion began in 1985, or so we were told. The headlines immediately caught our attention, “Killer Bees Found on Southern Border!” These were the type of things that sparked the imagination of every child. It filled our heads with images of terrifying attacks and...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Sire</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2020 17:05:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I keep hearing them crackling; I can’t see them, but I hear them. At first, I thought it was just a distant wolf howling or my imagination playing up, but now I’m certain that they’re here — somewhere amid the trees — maybe watching me,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Do Not Go Outside</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2020 15:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Do not go outside! Ignore all cries for help, no matter how human they sound!” shouted Alex’s dad. He pulled the cellar door over and paused to look back. “And lock this door behind me.” The door slammed shut. Alex locked it, walked down the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>A Gift From Below</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2020 16:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Tom Strand had to pee. Sixty-four ounces of gas station root beer sloshed in his gut, disrupting the constant thoughts of his mother. The problem was Tom hadn’t seen a rest stop for nearly an hour, and dusk was beginning to settle over the Louisiana...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Tapdance</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2020 16:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[From the moment she learned to walk, little Myrtle dreamed of becoming a tap dancer. She would totter through the house, her chubby bare feet slapping arrhythmically on the hardwood, her squeaky voice calling out “Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!” like tap shoes on a stage. When her second-grade...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Spacegirl</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2020 16:00:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[We called her Spacegirl. Her real name was Megan Daniels, but nobody actually called her that. She’d been Spacegirl since Grade 2. She was the kind of kid who stuck out in the crowd with her long red hair, ghostly pale skin and Coke bottle...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Legend of Grinning Greg</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2020 16:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Some said it was the moon’s glow that would hit the aged broken glass of the church’s upper lofts on certain nights. Others claimed it was merely their imagination&#8230; and a few like me said that they actually saw the mysterious floating smile of Grinning...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Girl the Universe Forgot</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2020 16:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The Mandela Effect. That phrase never meant anything to me. Spooky, I guess, but it wasn’t something I thought about for more than five minutes. I mean, honestly, until college, I didn’t even know what it was. I’m not one for conspiracy theories or ghost...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Childhood Memories</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2020 22:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I opened the back door to my house, without bothering to put shoes on, and walked towards the line of trees that stood at the entrance to the forest. It was summer and the warm breeze carried with it the smell of nature, thick and...]]></description>
		
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		<title>White Out</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2020 16:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Outside the wind shrieked against the window pane, the news had said that there was a blizzard headed her way. Stacey had been rushing around the house since 5 pm trying to get her bags packed. She was hoping to hit the road by seven...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Did You Hear the Ice Cream Man Last Night?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2020 16:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I used to think of Hell as a faraway place. For those of you out there who still hold that belief, this piece of my life is for you. Don’t ask me why I’m doing this; I’m honestly not sure. My therapist says writing about...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Nicky’s Ninth Door</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2020 16:00:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Walter was cool. Walter was tough. Walter was 13 years old. As the only teen on his block all the other kids that lived on Revenant Falls Lane were in awe of Walter. They were especially ravenous for the kinds of stories he could tell...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Best Investment</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2020 16:00:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Being the divorced father of a kid can be a challenging and rewarding job all on its own. Especially when you’re running your own major business. I’ll be honest, I never wanted to have kids in the first place, and the whole married thing was...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Huggy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Mar 2020 16:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Holy shit!  Is that what I think it is?”  Brandon’s eyes widened into saucers and, despite being filled with an unabated rage towards his older brother just a few hours ago, Michael couldn’t help but smile and nod at the expected reaction.  Even with everything...]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Made a Monster Out of Clay</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Feb 2020 17:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My name is Mortimer Lipschitz. I know the name itself suggests otherwise, but I shit you not. That&#8217;s really my name. I used to wish it wasn&#8217;t. On all that&#8217;s holy, I wished it wasn&#8217;t. But I suppose that the name was never really the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Spring Flu</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Dec 2019 17:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The spring flu was been going around the school like usual, but some people were sicker than normal. They didn’t just have fever and headache – their faces were blotchy, their eyes bulged, and they all wheezed like they’d just run up 10 flights of...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Snow Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Dec 2019 17:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jake Thomasson pulled the sleeve of his sweatshirt down, covering his hand, and wiped away the condensation from the window.  It was the third time he had done this in the past ten minutes, but he didn’t want to miss seeing if any cars drove...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Promise</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Sep 2019 16:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The anniversary of Layne’s death wasn’t for another three days, but when “Cochise” came on the radio as I approached that curve, I took it as a sign. Layne’s favorite song. I pressed the gas and shifted gears as Chris Cornell began to wail. The...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Good Dog</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2018 06:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Kevin felt the all the air leave his lungs; somehow every time it happened it caught him off-guard.  He had been going to school with Aria May Pearson for nearly four years now so it wasn’t like this was the first time he had ever...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Dismal Maw</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2017 05:00:55 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Fuck you!” Nathan Keene screamed at his grandmother. Her quivering lip stiffened and sucked in a gasp. The widening sclera of her aged vision looked as though they’d pop out of her skull. With all the strength his little hands could summon, Nathan slammed the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Turn It Off</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2016 05:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I rested my arms behind my head, skim-reading the credits of a movie I’d just watched. After seeing them through about halfway, I lifted myself from the sofa and walked to the kitchen, stretching my arms out above me. I opened the fridge door and...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Man-Eater</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2012 06:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Richard Mayes had done well for himself.  He and his wife had raised three beautiful boys, and they owned the biggest farm for miles around.  No one had so many horses and sheep as he did.  Each day he watched over his hundreds of chickens,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Ickbarr Bigelsteine</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 05:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When I was a small child, I was terrified of the dark. I still am, but back when I was around six years old I couldn’t go a full night without crying out for one of my parents to search beneath my bed or in...]]></description>
		
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		<title>God&#8217;s Attic</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 06:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The boy heard the soft tinkle of a bell as he entered the shop. It was cool and dark inside; not at all what he had expected. Scattered around the small store were all sorts of items. Everything from teddy bears to cuckoo clocks could...]]></description>
		
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		<title>1999</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 06:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“The year is nineteen-ninety-nine.” That sentence brings me back to my senior kindergarten class when I was five years old, where we used to read out the date on the blackboard every single day. The year 1999 exists as a stain in my mind, however,...]]></description>
		
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