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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 Hidden Horror Beneath Clearwater Lake</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2025 18:22:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A quiet lakeside retreat was supposed to be the perfect cure for burnout. When overworked insurance broker Kyle rents a secluded cabin at Clearwater Lake, he plans to spend the week recovering and finally finishing his novel. But when he discovers a strange artifact buried beneath his cabin—an object that hums, glows, and seems drawn to the water—Kyle unwittingly awakens something ancient that was never meant to see the light of day. As the calm of the lake gives way to slaughtered wildlife, ghostly lights, and a monstrous presence rising from the depths, Kyle must confront the terrible truth about what he’s released—and what it wants.]]></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>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>The Carrier</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2025 17:25:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Marcus Fulweather volunteers for a revolutionary new vaccine, he believes he’s securing his future against disease forever. But as disturbing symptoms emerge and terrifying mutations sweep across the globe, Marcus discovers his body may hold the key to stopping a catastrophe unlike anything the world has ever seen. A chilling biotech thriller that explores the dark side of human ambition and the unpredictable consequences of rewriting life itself.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Self-Preservation</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2025 04:37:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Calvin finds refuge in the dim haze of The Drunken Lantern. But when a pale, mysterious woman begins appearing after his third drink, he’s forced to confront not only his failing health but an unsettling proposition that challenges his understanding of guilt, consequence, and mercy. A chilling, atmospheric descent into addiction and supernatural temptation, this story explores how far someone might go to escape their own failings—and the unseen cost of such escape.]]></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>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>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>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>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>There&#8217;s Something Different About Her</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jan 2025 17:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Aaron’s girlfriend, Lynn, unexpectedly returns home early from a trip, he welcomes the chance to spend extra time together. But as the days pass, he starts to notice unsettling changes—blood in the sink, strands of hair in the drain, and a growing sense that the woman sharing his bed is no longer the woman he loves. As his suspicions mount, Aaron is forced to confront a horrifying truth: if Lynn is here with him, then what happened to the real one? A tense and unsettling tale of identity, deception, and the horrors that lurk beneath the skin.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Invasive Thoughts</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Oct 2024 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I Henry Ashford sat alone in his small, dimly lit apartment, staring blankly at the television, though he hadn’t registered anything on the screen in hours. The dull, relentless whine in his ears drowned out any hope of following the plot of whatever movie...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Did You Check the Box?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2024 19:24:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In a dilapidated house at the edge of a small, quiet town, where the shadows danced and the wind whispered secrets, was what was supposed to be my wife and I’s paradise. Our once-grand home now stood as a decrepit monument to the relentless march...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Momma Won&#8217;t Stay Dead</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2020 16:00:55 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My sister didn’t come to the funeral. And I honestly didn’t blame her one bit. There towards the end of Mom’s life, things had gotten unbearably rough. I took a semester off of college to stay home and help Dad out during Mom’s last few...]]></description>
		
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		<title>R.I.P. Ellen</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2020 16:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Paige watched with wide eyes as her friend was ushered into a cage with iron bars jagged with rust. An iron arm swung the cage over the edge of the filthy fishing boat. Paige pressed her hands together, her eyes welling with panic. ”No, please!”...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Body Changes</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2020 16:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My wife Vicky means more to me than my own life. I’ve consulted doctors after hours, anonymous clinical helplines, even a suicide hotline for Christ’s sake. The only course of action that I have left is to release her into professional medical care. As weak...]]></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>The Wolves</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2020 16:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I think there’s three of them still out there — three wolves. Aside from the one I killed, I’ve only seen two at any given time, but they’re distinct enough for me to tell them apart — there are three of them. We’ve been trapped...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Bayou</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2020 16:00:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My name is Clem. I grew up in a little town in south Louisiana called Chickapin, about an hour west of New Orleans and right on the edge of the deep bayou. There were channels everywhere, and you could make it from my backyard all...]]></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>My Husband Came Back From the War</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2020 20:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My husband went overseas as part of the military for a few years. The entire time I anxiously awaited his return. I constantly wondered if I would ever get a phone call notifying me that he would never come home. It was strange being alone...]]></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>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 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>Road Regret</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Apr 2020 22:00:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“My god, boys… will you just stop?!? If you keep messing around you’re going to miss your bus and I can’t afford to be late today.” My spirits far too defeated to attain the authoritative tone needed for the situation. Stewie and Collin are still...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Overdone</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2020 16:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My breath catches on the golf ball sized lump in my throat as it escapes my lungs. The health department’s been making its rounds, and we were the next bakery on the list. We wouldn’t even have known they were coming if not for that...]]></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>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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