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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>Melancholy</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2025 17:21:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In a world reduced to rubble, where the living cling to routine just to survive, Joseph Emerick finds that his greatest enemy isn’t the wasteland around him—but the darkness inside his own mind. Haunted by a voice that whispers from the shadows, Joseph struggles to hold on to what little remains of his sanity as memories of his past and the horrors of his exile blur together. When his only friend is assigned elsewhere, Joseph must face one final, lonely night—armed with a gun, a lantern, and a choice. Is the voice that calls to him real… or the last remnant of a mind consumed by despair?]]></description>
		
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		<title>Never Walk the Wolf Path at Night</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2025 04:27:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When insurance assessor Logan Pritchard takes a detour into a small Wisconsin park, he expects nothing more than a quiet evening walk before heading back to his motel. But when a ranger warns him to stay off Wolf Path after dark, curiosity wins over caution—and Logan soon discovers that the trail doesn’t lead anywhere familiar. As darkness deepens, time stops behaving, the woods rearrange themselves, and the echoes in the trees start calling his name. The further he walks, the less certain he becomes that he’s still in the same world. A grounded and haunting story of disorientation, dread, and the collapse of reality, “Never Walk the Wolf Path at Night” is a descent into the kind of darkness that watches, waits, and never forgets your footsteps.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Bone Tree </title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2025 02:38:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Kai Arkwright thinks he’s immune to fear. But when he and his friend Morgan sneak into the Oregon woods at midnight and discover a dead oak hung with bones, their night of mischief turns into a nightmare. Something ancient waits beneath that tree, and it remembers them both. A haunting story about curiosity, memory, and the price of chasing what should stay buried.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Precious Memories</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2025 17:01:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a grieving husband sets out to reunite with his wife for a simple weekend getaway, a violent storm forces him down a road he’ll never escape. Drawn to an antique shop called Precious Memories, he discovers that every relic inside holds more than dust and history—it holds a soul. Trapped in a labyrinth of living memories and vengeful spirits, he must face the darkest parts of his past to find his wife before the store itself consumes them both. But in a place where memories are currency and love is the cost, some things are better left forgotten.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Evil</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2025 06:24:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[God, it’s cold. Shivering, I push my hand out of my coat sleeve. Check my watch. Seven thirty. It won’t be long now. I scan the edge of the field, just to be sure, then reach for the thermos. I twist off the cap. Steam...]]></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>Smoke Signal</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2025 18:11:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Peter, a seasoned fire investigator, uncovers a hidden machine in the ruins of a burned mansion. When messages begin arriving from the deceased homeowner—pleading for help to restore the device—Peter is pulled into a nightmarish struggle between duty and obsession. As the voice grows stronger, he must decide whether he’s aiding a desperate survivor or unleashing something far more dangerous. A chilling exploration of grief, temptation, and the consequences of opening doors meant to stay closed.]]></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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		<title>Regression</title>
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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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		<title>Rings</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2025 21:16:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Cold grazes fat on the corpse of summer’s dew.” “True.” I rip off a chunk of bread and toss it to her. “It would be easier.” She catches it with both hands and disappears behind a curtain of hair. Face, bread, and all. Squatted down,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Wire Between Worlds</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2025 19:32:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a cryptic letter lures retired tightrope artist Matteo Morales to a remote canyon in the Andes, he finds more than a second chance at redemption—he finds an impossible wire suspended between obsidian towers, and a ritual that predates history. As visions blur and a mysterious figure begins to mirror his every move, Matteo must confront not just the ghosts of his past, but the echoes of himself walking toward him. A gripping descent into cosmic ritual and identity collapse, this story balances tension with metaphysical horror in a taut, unforgettable journey.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Town Between</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2025 18:50:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Graham and Kristen stumble across a glowing, retro town in the middle of nowhere, it feels like a dream—or a memory. But when the same town appears again in ruins, and later pulls them into a maze of looping streets and smiling strangers, they realize they’ve crossed into something far stranger than a forgotten roadside attraction. With time unraveling and their own reflections staring back at them, The Town Between is a chilling exploration of liminal spaces, identity, and the trap of memory made manifest. Some places aren’t meant to be found—and some won’t let you forget them.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Last Tape</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2025 17:41:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Vince Ashcroft has spent over twenty years ushering people into their deaths—literally. As a senior operator in the Watchtower Division, his job is to show clients the exact footage of how they’ll die. But when small inconsistencies begin to surface—death scenes that don’t match reality, colleagues showing alternate futures—Vince uncovers a chilling truth: the system might not be showing what will happen, but what it wants to happen. As the reels start to unravel and reality itself flickers, Vince must decide whether to follow the path assigned to him… or escape it altogether. A haunting meditation on fate, identity, and the machinery of belief, this story will leave you wondering who really writes the ending.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Playback</title>
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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>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>Got You Where I Want You</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 05:31:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Sam rules the nightlife of downtown Dayton with effortless charm and a predator’s instinct, until he meets Amina—a woman who plays his game even better than he does. Their fiery connection ignites a dangerous spiral of obsession, seduction, and hidden agendas. But as the stakes rise, Sam must confront the possibility that some games can’t be won—and that the price of love might be steeper than he ever imagined. A moody, gripping descent into the gothic heart of romance and monstrosity, this story lingers long after the last chord fades.]]></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>Seven Last Breaths</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2025 04:42:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When hospice nurse Marla Keene accepts a position at the remote Granger House, she expects a quiet place to help patients through their final days. But Granger House is not what it seems. As the residents utter chilling final phrases and reality begins to unravel around her, Marla realizes that death within these walls is part of something much older—and far more terrifying—than natural decline. A deeply unsettling tale of inevitable fate and cosmic horror, this story will stay with you long after the final breath is spent.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Red Armoire</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Feb 2025 02:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When James and Lauren Whitaker bring home an antique armoire, they expect it to be a conversation piece—not the source of growing terror. A single red door mars its otherwise elegant craftsmanship, and from the moment it enters their home, James can’t shake the feeling that something about it is wrong. When the door begins opening on its own, revealing hidden objects that shouldn’t exist, James realizes this isn’t just an old piece of furniture. It’s something much older. Something that’s been waiting. And once it knows your name, it never lets go.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Miranda Liked to Lie on the Internet</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jan 2025 02:00:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Schuyler’s life changes forever when his best friend Miranda creates an online cult as a joke, only to watch her hoax spiral out of control. What begins as an elaborate lie turns into a dangerous game as strangers take the cult seriously, leading Schuyler and his first love, Kyle, into a web of riddles, violence, and betrayal. As the line between fiction and reality blurs, Schuyler discovers that some lies take on a life of their own—and that they can be deadly. A gripping exploration of deception, obsession, and the unintended consequences of our actions.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Sun Blinked</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jan 2025 17:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When the sun inexplicably disappears for a fleeting moment, the town of Plainville dismisses it as a strange cosmic anomaly. But as the blackouts grow longer and deadlier, Michael Thompson and his family are thrust into a desperate struggle for survival. Battling freezing temperatures, dwindling resources, and mounting fear, they must confront the possibility that the sun’s instability is only the beginning of a far more terrifying cosmic unraveling. An atmospheric and chilling exploration of resilience and hope in the face of planetary catastrophe.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Reading Circle</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jan 2025 17:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Claire Donovan’s quiet tutoring sessions take a sinister turn when an old children’s book introduces more than whimsical woodland tales into her students’ lives. As eerie phenomena escalate, Claire discovers the book’s dark origins and the lurking danger tied to its pages. A chilling story of suspense and the power of the written word, this tale will leave you questioning what’s hiding in the books on your shelf.]]></description>
		
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		<title>My Girlfriend Talks in Her Sleep</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Jan 2025 17:00:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I If I’m being honest, I ignored the warning signs. I mean, wouldn’t you? Sharon was perfect—or at least, she seemed perfect at the time. She’s beautiful in that classic way that makes people stop and stare. Smart, too. She’s got a dry sense...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Brianna Came Back</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Jan 2025 17:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My sister Brianna went missing on April 10th, 2008. On October 9th, 2013, Brianna came back. Six weeks later, on November 23rd, 2013, Brianna vanished again–and our house burned down. I was safe, sleeping over at my best friend’s house.  My mother perished in the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>God Four</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Jan 2025 17:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I My name is Elias Grayson, and until five years ago, I believed in God. Not the vague, modernist platitude of some benevolent creator, nor the cynical skepticism of a philosopher hedging his bets; I believed in a God with capital letters, the Almighty,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Never Play a Game Called Corpse Hold</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jan 2025 17:00:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[If you ever hear about a game called Corpse Hold, don’t play it. I mean it. There are some things in this world you don’t mess with, and this is one of them. It doesn’t matter what you’re promised or how much you want to...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Green Tote</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jan 2025 17:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I Michael adjusted the rearview mirror for the third time in two minutes, watching his 8-year-old son, Aidan, fiddling with a worn strap on his tattered blue tote bag. The bag, stitched by his ex-wife Hannah years ago, was barely holding together. The seams...]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Feeding Ground</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Jan 2025 17:00:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dr. Timothy Cole, a dedicated astronomer, believes the universe holds the answers to humanity’s greatest mysteries. When an unusual signal from a distant star catches his attention, Timothy is drawn into a discovery that could redefine everything humanity knows about life in the cosmos. But as his investigation deepens, he realizes that the source of the anomaly is neither benign nor distant—and it’s hungry. A chilling exploration of curiosity and cosmic dread, this story delves into what it means to truly understand our place in the universe.]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Frostbite</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Dec 2024 17:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Struggling to meet a delivery deadline during a brutal snowstorm, Jack Harper faces more than just treacherous roads. The ice beneath his truck isn't natural—it's alive, spreading and hunting with a will of its own. Joined by a terrified stranger, Jack must navigate a desolate highway where every mile brings new horrors. A chilling tale of survival and sacrifice, this story explores the relentless power of nature and the terrifying unknown that lies beneath the surface.]]></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>DreamShare</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Oct 2024 16:00:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I Alright, let me start with this: I’m not here to rant about technology or preach about privacy or whatever. I’m not even here to convince you not to download DreamShare—I know most of you probably already have it. But if you haven’t…well, you might...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Fate of Martin Finch</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Oct 2024 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Martin Finch leaned back in his worn leather chair, the familiar creak echoing softly in the quiet of his antique shop. At 55, Martin was a man of routine. Every morning, he arrived precisely at eight, unlocking the shop’s heavy wooden door to welcome the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Clouds Came Calling</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Oct 2024 16:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I Nick sat in the cockpit of the small Cessna, his fingers curling around the yoke as the plane vibrated with the steady hum of the engine. It was his seventh lesson with Colton, and despite the growing familiarity with the controls, his pulse...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Ethan Hell</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Oct 2024 16:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Chapter 1 Ethan Hull’s eyes scanned the crowded emergency room of Forestview Medical Center, his mind already in overdrive despite the shift having only just begun. The ER was packed, as usual, with the unmistakable chaos of a Monday morning. Nurses and doctors darted between...]]></description>
		
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		<title>They Will Not Let Me Go</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Oct 2024 16:00:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[They will not let me go. I don’t know for how long I have been held a prisoner here, nor to what ends my captors hold me for. If I had the strength still, I’d have fought them. Heaven knows I try now, but something...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Erasure</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2024 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I The final echoes of children’s laughter faded down the street, blending with the rustling of dry autumn leaves as Simon stood on his porch, surveying the quiet neighborhood. The air was crisp, the scent of dying leaves and faint smoke from distant bonfires...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Ombrophobia</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2024 16:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I The storm arrived faster than anyone expected. Six-year-old Evelina McIntyre sat cross-legged on the carpet in her bedroom, a small, cozy space nestled on the lower level of her family’s home in Georgia. The room, with its pastel green walls and neatly arranged...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Aqua Aeterna</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Oct 2024 16:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The submarine mess hall was total chaos. It rang with clanging trays, raised voices and general hubbub. Even so, Nathan’s head snapped up when the first rivet pinged free. The sharp fracturing of metal was followed immediately by a second report as the massive pressure...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Last Night, I Played Twister with a Ghost</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Sep 2024 16:00:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I If you think playing Twister with a ghost is strange, you’re right. But that’s not even the strangest part of what happened. It’s what happened after that really made me question what I’d done. I guess I should start by explaining how I...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Pongo</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Sep 2024 16:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I James Walker pulled up to the curb of their new duplex, letting out a slow exhale. The move to the town of Ridgewood had taken longer than expected, and the sun was already starting to dip below the horizon. This was supposed to...]]></description>
		
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		<title>La Lechuza</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2024 16:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The Owl Witch On a Wednesday shortly after 3 PM, a taxi pulled up to an old house in Rosevine, Texas, an unincorporated community in northwestern Sabine County in Texas.  Thiago Angel Martinez, a stocky fifty-year-old man with a bald head, large mustache, and covered...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Tragedy at Lake Newell</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Sep 2024 16:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I I remember everything about that day at Lake Newell. The way the sun gleamed off the water, the shouts of laughter echoing through the park, and the bright colors of picnic blankets sprawled across the grass. It was supposed to be a perfect...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Inkist</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Sep 2024 16:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[1 Timmy stood close to the shiny champagne-colored box, his hands trembling as they cautiously gripped the smooth rounded edge. His eyes wide-open with shock, his lips clamped tightly, fighting every urge he could muster to keep from squealing out in horror. He knew what...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Wishing Well</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Sep 2024 16:00:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The sun was setting, casting long shadows through the trees on Harold’s rural property. It was an evening like any other, the kind Harold had grown accustomed to since his wife, Henrietta, passed away twelve years ago. These walks had become a routine, a way...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Assembly of the Dead</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Oct 2023 16:00:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The sun was emerging from the horizon like the head of some angry fire god awakening from its long slumber, when they crossed over the Georgia border from Florida. The temperature was already beginning to rise, and the day had yet to even begin. It...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Song and Dance Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2020 16:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In the small town of Belle Carne, nothing ever happens—until the autumn night a strange man arrives with a fiddle, a smile too wide, and a promise of free music. Drawn by curiosity, the townsfolk gather beneath the glow of a yellow tent, eager to dance away the monotony of their lives. But as the bow begins to glide and the melody takes hold, the dance turns into something far darker. By the time the music stops, Belle Carne will never be the same again. A haunting blend of nostalgia, folklore, and horror, The Song and Dance Man asks one unforgettable question: what would you give to keep dancing when the music won’t let you stop?]]></description>
		
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