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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>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>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>Unaired Pilot</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2025 17:40:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A veteran survivalist leaps at the chance to join a wilderness reality competition, certain he can outlast the elements and his rivals. But as the days wear on, the forest reveals a darker challenge: a predator that doesn’t just hunt—it plays. Through strange cries, shifting voices, and unnerving signs, the game transforms into a battle against something that shouldn’t exist. A tense and atmospheric blend of survivalism and folklore horror, this story will leave you questioning what might be watching from the treeline.]]></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>Mickey’s Not So Scary</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Aug 2025 21:34:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When lurid Halloween posters featuring a wolf-like mascot named Mickey start appearing in his small Minnesota town, Jon is the only one unsettled by the sight. As the event draws near, the whole community seems gripped by a strange excitement—and an eerie phrase they all repeat without thinking. Against his better judgment, Jon finds himself at the show, where the music and lights are anything but festive. A haunting, slow-burn tale of mass influence, memory manipulation, and the predator that comes dressed for a party, this story will make you think twice before following the crowd.]]></description>
		
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		<title>A Language for Ending Things</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2025 01:55:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When weary literature professor Simon Keats is invited to teach at a secluded Danish university, he expects a quiet term of lectures and research. Instead, he enters a world where language bends the laws of reality, and meaning itself becomes a dangerous force. As cryptic rituals unfold and forbidden archives reveal deeper truths, Simon must confront the terrifying possibility that some knowledge was never meant to be spoken. An elegant and slow-burning descent into academic horror, this story explores how far we’ll go to understand—and how little we may survive the answer.]]></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>Black Lobe</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2025 18:12:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After surviving a mine collapse that should have killed him, Larry disappears from his devastated hometown—only to return decades later with wealth, influence, and a chilling purpose. As he reopens the mine that once nearly buried him alive, it becomes clear he’s not just digging for coal… but for something far older and darker. A brooding tale of corporate greed, personal vengeance, and the things that dwell beneath, Black Lobe asks what happens when justice is forged in total darkness.]]></description>
		
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2025 22:17:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Hoping for a peaceful weekend in the woods, Spencer joins new college friends on a remote forest road trip that quickly turns ominous. When their car is sabotaged and their guide disappears, the group finds themselves hunted—not by animals, but by things that wear their faces and speak in voices almost right. A chilling, slow-burn psychological horror story, Copycats is a terrifying meditation on identity, memory, and the fear that something out there knows you a little too well.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Crossarm</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2025 20:40:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After a freak storm, linemen Luis Cortez and Keith Moen are dispatched to a remote site to investigate a strange signal coming from a supposedly dead section of the power grid. What they find is a structure that shouldn't exist—and a figure wired to it that may not be entirely inert. As the voices in the static grow stronger and old myths resurface, Luis and his team realize the anomaly isn't just broadcasting—it's listening. A chilling blend of electrical infrastructure and ancient dread, Crossarm explores what happens when forgotten machines remember who they used to be.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Leftovers</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2025 22:53:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Snowed in and grieving the sudden loss of his wife, Wendell turns to an old cast-iron pot for comfort. But as the meals simmer and the past begins to stir, he finds that some recipes are more than just tradition—they're ritual. With each bite, he draws closer to the one he lost... but something else might be coming back with her. A haunting meditation on grief, memory, and the thin line between devotion and possession, Leftovers serves a slow-burning horror that lingers long after the final course.]]></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>The Town That Never Was</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2025 20:03:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Long obsessed with the mysterious disappearance of the town of Tartarus, one man finally seizes the chance to uncover the truth behind the legend. What he finds is more than lost history—it’s a chilling secret rooted in horror and desperation. Trapped in a twisted reflection of small-town life, he must face ancient forces and human cruelty alike if he hopes to escape. An unsettling tale of forbidden knowledge and survival against impossible odds, this story proves that some places are forgotten for a reason.]]></description>
		
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		<title>To Love the Devil&#8217;s Wife</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 21:19:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Wracked by guilt and pursued by a shadowy force, a broken man descends into a hellish world where the land itself writhes with torment. Struggling to hold onto his humanity, he finds an unexpected ally—and a glimmer of hope—in the most unlikely place: the arms of the Devil’s own wife. As love and redemption battle despair, the man must face impossible choices that will define his fate. A vivid, nightmarish exploration of guilt, endurance, and the cost of hope.]]></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>Wishful Thinking</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 04:09:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Abby and her friends fall victim to a charismatic predator, they turn to ancient magic to right the wrongs committed against them. But summoning the supernatural comes with unpredictable consequences, and what begins as a bid for revenge quickly spirals into a night of terror no one will forget. A haunting and visceral tale about vengeance, justice, and the price of tampering with forces beyond comprehension, Wishful Thinking asks: how far are you willing to go to reclaim your power?]]></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>Beach Betrayal</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 00:15:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Aiden invites his classmates to an impromptu beach weekend, Dylan and the others eagerly pile into a van for sun, surf, and nonstop partying. But the scent of salt and freedom hides something far more dangerous, and as the night deepens, the line between friend and foe blurs. A chilling descent into betrayal and horror, this story exposes the deadly cost of trust—and the monstrous things that can lurk just beneath the surface.]]></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 Black Bloom</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2025 05:50:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Justine Carrington has spent her life watching Langston Hollow slowly fall apart, but when strange black flowers begin blooming at the sites of every new tragedy, she realizes the town’s decay is more than mere bad luck. As she uncovers the chilling connection between grief, guilt, and the unnatural growth overtaking her home, Justine must confront the painful truths she's long ignored. A haunting meditation on sorrow and inevitability, this story will leave you questioning what takes root when we let our regrets fester.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Children of the Storm</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2025 04:42:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Donovan Kimble accepts a post at a remote lighthouse, he thinks he’s found a quiet way to make peace with his past. But a midnight knock during a brutal storm sets off a chain of events that reveals the lighthouse's true, harrowing purpose—and the ancient forces it was built to hold at bay. A brooding and atmospheric tale of isolation, ancient pacts, and the price of compassion, this story will leave you wondering what waits just beyond the light.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Executioner’s Hood</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Mar 2025 02:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[ When an ancient executioner’s hood arrives at the Pinehurst Historical Museum, it brings more than just history—it brings judgment. As staff and visitors experience disturbing phenomena, unease turns to horror when a man is found beheaded, his crime detailed on a centuries-old parchment. More deaths follow, each execution eerily precise, each victim linked to past sins. Museum curator Lydia Caldwell and security head Richard Maynard must uncover the truth behind the hood’s gruesome legacy before the next sentence is carried out. But some justice cannot be undone. A chilling descent into historical horror, The Executioner’s Hood will make you question whether the past ever truly rests.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Sleeper’s Omen</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Feb 2025 02:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Simon Fletcher moves into a quiet old house on Sycamore Street, he thinks he’s found a new beginning. But then the dreams start—visions of an altered version of his home, a shadowed figure at his window, and a whispered warning: Don’t let him in. At first, he dismisses them as nothing more than bad dreams, but when his locked doors won’t stay that way and strange footprints appear outside, he realizes something is terribly wrong. As the nights stretch on and the presence outside draws closer, Simon must unravel the house’s dark history before he becomes just another name in its long, haunted legacy.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Basement Corpses</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Feb 2025 17:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Stephen Coolidge finds a corpse in his basement, he assumes it’s a terrible accident. But when new bodies continue to appear, with no sign of how they got there, he is drawn into a horrifying mystery that ties back to his own family’s past. As he races to uncover the truth, he realizes that the bodies are not the real threat—something in the basement has been waiting for him. And it’s getting closer. A chilling story of inherited terror, The Basement Corpses explores what happens when the past refuses to stay buried.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Imitation Game</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Feb 2025 02:00:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When paranormal investigators Wayne Carter and Wesley Hanlon livestream their exploration of Blackwood National Forest, they expect the usual cryptid-hunting thrills. Instead, they encounter something that watches, learns, and mimics—something that doesn’t just repeat words, but steals them. Days later, they’re found dead, their bodies eerily arranged, with no sign of struggle. As their friend Holly Tran pieces through the footage, she realizes the terror isn’t over. Their channel has gone live again. Their voices still echo through the trees. And whatever was out there in the dark? It isn’t finished yet. A chilling exploration of identity, imitation, and the horror of being replaced.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Messenger</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Feb 2025 17:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When an unearthed mass grave in Brittany reignites whispers of an ancient curse, American expatriate Dick Darrel dismisses the town’s superstitions. But as unsettling events begin to unfold—an ominous visitor in the night, a chilling trail of blood, and a death’s-head moth fluttering in the shadows—Darrel is forced to reconsider what he believes. Is there something lingering from the past, or is it all in his mind? A gripping tale of unease and the inescapable weight of history, The Messenger will keep you questioning what lurks beyond the veil of reason.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Sacrifice</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Feb 2025 17:00:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In a secluded mountain town, a dark tradition dictates that every summer solstice, a human sacrifice is made to an ancient beast lurking beneath the earth. For a fifteen-year-old boy, the truth behind the town’s rituals is revealed, and he is forced to partake in the hunt for a victim. But as the sacrifice unfolds, he grapples with guilt, fear, and the horrifying realization of the cost of survival. A chilling tale of family, loyalty, and the monstrous price of tradition, this story will keep you questioning the true cost of community.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Parliament of Shades</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Feb 2025 17:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Emma Reardon thought leaving England for Miskatonic University would be the adventure of a lifetime. But after one terrifying night in an Arkham alleyway, she finds herself haunted by faceless figures and a past she barely remembers. As the whispers of Atone follow her everywhere, Emma is forced to question whether the darkness stalking her is tied to her new home—or something much older, much closer. A chilling supernatural thriller steeped in history, mystery, and the inescapable grip of the past.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Wishing Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Feb 2025 02:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When F.S. Krug arrives in Waverly’s Crossing and opens The Order Store, the townsfolk are intrigued by his unusual business. But soon, whispers spread—Krug can grant wishes to those willing to visit him after hours. At first, the wishes seem miraculous, but one by one, the recipients meet gruesome and untimely fates. Young Dalton Tucker and his brother Jack decide to uncover the truth behind the Wishing Man, only to stumble upon a horrifying secret buried within Krug’s shop. What they find forces them to make a choice that will shape their fates forever. A chilling tale of temptation and the cost of getting exactly what you desire.]]></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>To See What You Have Lost</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Feb 2025 17:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Eliza Harper is drowning in grief, her life reduced to routine and isolation after losing her father, uncle, and sister. But when she discovers a mysterious seed in her greenhouse lab, everything changes. By morning, a vine has erupted through her apartment ceiling, stretching into a sky that should not exist. And from somewhere above, the voices of her lost loved ones call to her. What she finds at the top is impossible—her childhood home, untouched by time, and the family she thought she’d never see again. It’s warm. Safe. Perfect. But as the days pass, Eliza begins to notice the cracks beneath the surface. Something lurks beyond the trees. Something is waiting. And the longer she stays, the harder it becomes to remember the life she left behind.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Clockwork Hollow</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Feb 2025 02:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Drawn by the lure of an unsolved mystery, Elena Vaughn follows the rhythmic ticking of unseen clockwork deep into the woods of Black Hollow, Colorado. What she finds is a nightmare of shifting streets, grotesque masquerades, and debt collectors who deal in time itself. Marked and hunted, Elena must navigate a decaying world of forgotten souls and impossible riddles before The Hollow claims her completely. But escape has its price—and The Hollow always takes its due.]]></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>The Drowned Chorus</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Feb 2025 17:00:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Eleanor Voss thought a quiet retreat to the coastal town of Blackridge would be the perfect place to reignite her singing career. But when she begins to hear a haunting melody beneath her own voice, she is pulled into a dark and ancient legacy tied to the ocean. As she becomes increasingly consumed by the song and the strange power it holds over her, Eleanor must confront the truth about her past and her family's connection to the water. A chilling tale of transformation, obsession, and the price of silence, this story will make you question what lies beneath the surface—and whether we can ever escape the pull of the things that call to us.]]></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>Dead Man’s Tides</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Feb 2025 17:00:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Every year, Sam Guidry casts his line into the bayou where his grandfather disappeared decades ago. It’s a ritual, a quiet act of remembrance for the man the water never gave back. But when Sam hooks something unnatural—something that refuses to let go—he finds himself tangled in the bayou’s oldest secrets. As the past claws its way to the surface, Sam must confront the truth behind his grandfather’s fate and make an impossible choice before the tide turns against him. A gripping tale of folklore, family, and the eerie pull of the unknown, Dead Man’s Tides will haunt you long after the last page.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Smiling Man in Apartment 3A</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Feb 2025 02:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a janitor takes a job at The Canterbury Arms, an aging apartment complex with a growing number of vacant units, he begins hearing rumors about the resident of Apartment 3A. The old man never speaks, never moves, and never stops grinning. At first, the janitor brushes it off as nothing more than a creepy tenant—until he sees the man standing in two places at once. Until the laughter starts. Until he realizes that 3A is not an apartment, and the Smiling Man is not a man at all. A chilling exploration of unseen horrors and the things that wait just beyond the edges of reality.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Silent Choir</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Feb 2025 17:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jesse Carter never expected to return to Halewick, but when his life falls apart, he has nowhere else to go. Seeking refuge in an old cabin, he hears something impossible—music drifting through the woods, beckoning him toward an abandoned church. When he follows the melody, he loses more than he bargained for. Now, his voice is gone, and the choir is still calling. To reclaim what was taken, Jesse must return to the church and confront the music that has haunted Halewick for generations. But the choir isn’t just looking for another singer. It is waiting for something much, much more.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Mr. Holloway Won&#8217;t Stop Digging</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Feb 2025 17:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When David and Lisa move into their new home, they are drawn to their mysterious neighbor, Mr. Holloway, whose odd nighttime behavior and perfectly dug holes soon become impossible to ignore. But when their dog goes missing, the couple's curiosity leads them to uncover a terrifying secret buried beneath Holloway’s house. As they delve deeper into the mystery, they realize that some things are better left undisturbed. A chilling tale of supernatural horror, Mr. Holloway Won’t Stop Digging explores the dark forces hiding just beneath the surface of everyday life.]]></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>Chewing</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Jan 2025 17:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Looking for a fresh start, Daniel and Mara move into a remote farmhouse, eager to escape city life. But from the moment they arrive, something feels off. The land is too quiet, their dog refuses to go near the house, and Daniel begins hearing an eerie, wet chewing sound beneath the floor. When he discovers massive, human-like teeth embedded in the soil—and realizes the land itself may be alive—it becomes clear that something ancient and hungry has been waiting for them. A chilling tale of isolation, paranoia, and inescapable horror, Chewing will make you think twice about what’s lurking beneath your feet.]]></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>The Beast of Port Smith</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Jan 2025 17:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a series of brutal killings shakes the remote town of Port Smith, Sheriff Caleb Dunn is thrust into a fight for survival against an unseen predator. The victims are found mutilated, arranged in ritualistic displays, and eerily stripped of their clothing. With an unforgiving winter storm cutting off all communication with the outside world, Dunn and his deputies must uncover the truth before the town is consumed by fear. But as strange drumming sounds echo through the night and the evidence points to something not quite human, Dunn is forced to confront a horrifying possibility—something ancient, something inescapable, is hunting them. A tense and chilling thriller of isolation, folklore, and blood-soaked terror, this story will leave you dreading the sound of distant drums.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Hairy Hands of Briar&#8217;s Bend</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Dec 2024 17:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Seeking a fresh start in his small Midwestern hometown, Caleb hopes to leave his troubles behind and find peace. But when a chance detour leads him down Briar’s Bend, a road steeped in local legend, he becomes entangled in a chilling mystery. Drivers whisper of invisible forces—disembodied hands—that seize control and lead to tragedy. As Caleb investigates the dark history of the bend, he discovers that some roads hold secrets best left undisturbed. A gripping tale of folklore, fear, and unseen terror, this story will make you think twice before taking the shortcut.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Peddler Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Oct 2024 16:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The Peddler Man, The Peddler Man Could Bring You Delights or an Old Tin Can There Will Be Nothing to Lack When the Peddler Man Opens His Sack My grandfather was the first to encounter The Peddler Man.  He would often tell us stories of...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Dokkaebi</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Oct 2024 16:00:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[646 – Kingdom of Silla Queen Seondeok stood at her window and watched the night sky while considering the betrayal of Kim Bidam, chairman of the council of nobles. “Emperor Taizong is behind this! I know it!” Gim Chun-Chu, her normally composed diplomatic nephew, yelled...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Pale Man in the Trees</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Mar 2022 17:00:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I I have never been a superstitious man, and can honestly say that I do not believe in vampires, ghouls, demons, or anything else that those youngsters with their vivid imaginations and smartphones like to dream up. But there is one thing that happened a...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Duke’s Head</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Dec 2021 17:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“No one has ever gone into heaven except the one who came from heaven—the Son of Man.” John 3:13 CHAPTER 1 Devon, England. October 1991 The Duke’s Head pub had been derelict for two years now; boarded up, condemned; but no one missed it. It...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Connor (A Beowolf Story)</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2021 17:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[His name was Connor. Dustin Connor, but he never went by that name. Some called him Con or Connor. I called him Mr. Connor. Mr. Connor was the bravest and most imposing man that I and many have ever known. He stood well over six...]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Love You, Mary Grace</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2021 16:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There was roadkill all up and down the highway this morning. It is nine AM and sunlight is sifting through the treetops. The lake is still and black and crawling with bugs. Thin grass grows beside it, tamped down by the boots of men I’ve...]]></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>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>Her Tongue Too Long</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2020 16:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In places where the very old traditions still hold, August is known as “the ghost month.” Hungry ghosts are said to roam the streets and hillsides, especially at night and especially when things are quiet. Some say that hungry ghosts are created when someone innocent...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Misfortune of an Unwanted Visitor</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2020 16:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The carpet smells of decay and mud as I flatten my face against the floor in an attempt to hide under our queen-sized bed. An incessant banging at the door resonates through my brain, feeling like I’m being impaled with an iron spike. Each knock...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Blink of an Eye</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2020 11:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Henry never believed the stories. A marketing trick, that’s all they were, meant to lure tourists who wanted to be fooled. That’s what he told the curator, in so many words, during his job interview. The curator gave Henry a tour of the museum just...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Aberdeen Parade</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2020 16:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The road is a light brown path of dirt that stretches up and down the shallow hills, running straight from end to end before becoming serpentine at its eastern end where it meets the main highway. Blades of grass struggle to break through but soon...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Fane</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2020 16:00:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I grew up in a place called Lair’s Fane or ‘The Fane’, as locals called it, a solid two-and-a-half hours from anywhere worth going. I lived with my grandmother in her rustic, weathered farmhouse just beyond the edge of The Fane, set adrift in the...]]></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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		<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>Tenement</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Feb 2020 17:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I moved into my new apartment nearly a month ago. The building’s exterior looked a little run down, but the rent was unbeatable for where it stood. The other tenants all seemed quiet enough and the hallways didn’t smell like piss and stale beer like...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Spindler</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2018 06:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“I want to hear about the Spindler.” Logan listened as the voices of his three friends talked. He watched as the fire before him dwindled. “You sure you wanna do that, Lexi? In these woods?” Logan’s back was firmly set against the back of a...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Molendinar Burn</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Mar 2018 05:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jack Mckay huddled in the cold midnight street with a pale green sleeping bag encasing his lower half. Spindled trails of light reflected off the gleaming roads from damp lampposts. But the cold wasn’t what gave Jack his nightly jitters—not by a long shot. The...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Another Fairy Tale</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Dec 2017 06:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time in a land far, far away there was a story that became well known in all the kingdoms of men.  It started as a whisper in the back of ale-houses and progressed to the point of street-corner news barkers.  No one...]]></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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