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		<title>I Survived A Summer Camp Massacre In 1984</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2025 20:46:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was supposed to be the summer that finally gave him a chance at feeling normal. In 1984, sixteen-year-old Wyatt is sent to Camp Chattahoochee—an escape from the state home, from cruelty, from the ghosts of the family who abandoned him. Instead, he finds first love, new hope… and the kind of horror that rewrites a person from the inside out. When an escaped murderer emerges from the woods and turns the camp into a hunting ground, Wyatt becomes one of the only survivors of a massacre still whispered about generations later. Now, decades afterward, with nightmares worsening and terrifying signs surfacing in his sleep, he fears the past isn’t done with him. ]]></description>
		
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		<title>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>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 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 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>Dead Inventory</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2025 00:49:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Richard Pell takes a night shift at a strange warehouse, he expects long hours and low pay—not creeping dread and unmarked crates that seem to breathe. As the nights pass and the inventory begins to look more and more human, Richard finds himself caught in a system that doesn’t just consume labor—it consumes identity. A chilling, cerebral descent into corporate horror and body disintegration, this story asks: what part of yourself can you keep when the system wants all of you?]]></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>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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		<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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		<title>The Third Floor Door</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2025 02:09:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When aging factory worker Edsel Kline accepts a strange late-night position guarding a sealed door in a decrepit industrial building, he thinks it’s just an easy paycheck. All he has to do is read from a strange book every fifteen minutes. But as the door begins to crack and the voices behind it grow more familiar, Ed realizes his job is less about keeping something out—and more about keeping something in. A slow-burning tale of psychological horror and cosmic dread, this story probes the thin barrier between memory, guilt, and the unthinkable.]]></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>The Rift</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2025 18:41:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a covert experiment in a remote forest opens a gateway to another dimension, a massive, unblinking presence emerges from the mist—one that seems less discovered than remembered. As reality begins to warp and time itself frays, those stationed at the site must confront a terrifying new question: what if the breach isn’t letting something in… but something out? A haunting meditation on perception, memory, and cosmic communion, The Breach is an eerie and cerebral tale of awe, terror, and transformation.]]></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>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>Callum’s Garden</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2025 20:11:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Braden Powell tends the most envied garden in Graybury, a flourishing oasis that seems almost enchanted. But behind its locked gates and beneath its fertile soil lie secrets shaped by sorrow. His wife, Meredith, lives in the shadows of their home, haunted by the loss of their son and the silence that followed. When justice fails the family once more, Braden finds himself turning to the one place he understands: the garden. A brooding tale of loss, revenge, and the strange roots of healing, this story asks what we’re willing to bury—and what may grow from it.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Disappearance</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2025 15:10:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When mountain man Rowan Berry vanishes during a punishing snowstorm, his friends brave the wilderness to find him—only to confront a force far older and more malevolent than they ever imagined. Their search leads them to the rotting remains of the Old Milton Place, a home steeped in rumors of dark magic and unspeakable crimes. As the storm rages, the line between myth and reality shatters, forcing them to fight not just for Rowan’s life, but for their own souls. An atmospheric descent into Appalachian horror, The Disappearance explores the chilling cost of confronting evil that refuses to die.]]></description>
		
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		<title>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>Hallway of Shadows</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2025 14:24:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[At a convention center full of vendors and merchandise, one seller discovers a mysterious shortcut that promises to save time—but carries an unspoken warning. As strange visions and dreams begin to haunt those who dare pass through the Hallway of Shadows, one man must decide whether to trust his instincts or follow a path that may lead him somewhere far darker than expected. A slow-burning tale of creeping dread, this story explores the price of ignoring collective wisdom—and the danger of what lurks just beyond the light.]]></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>Conference Room D</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2025 05:37:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Daniel lands a much-needed job at Deleo Incorporated, he thinks his luck has finally turned around—until he discovers a forbidden conference room shrouded in mystery and fear. As whispers turn to warnings and nightmares bleed into reality, Daniel and his new colleagues are drawn into a confrontation with a terror that corporate policy can’t contain. A chilling exploration of curiosity, guilt, and the unseen forces that linger behind locked doors, this story will make you think twice before ignoring a “Do Not Enter” sign.]]></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 Final Architect</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Feb 2025 02:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When architect Theodore Langley accepts a high-paying restoration job at Blackwood House, he assumes it will be like any other project. But from the moment he arrives, the blueprints don’t match the structure, his name appears where it shouldn’t, and his elusive client insists that he follow the original design exactly. As Langley investigates, the house begins to shift around him, the walls subtly reshaping, leading him toward an inevitable truth: this isn’t a restoration—it’s something else entirely. A chilling, cerebral horror story about design, fate, and the inescapability of purpose, The Final Architect will leave you questioning whether we create the structures we live in—or if they are shaping us.]]></description>
		
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		<title>A Dream of Tunnels</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2023 05:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Remember, the entrance door to the sanctuary is inside you.” — Rumi, 13th Century I had a wife once, aeons ago; but I can&#8217;t remember her name. I can’t even see her face in my dreams anymore. I must write all this down before any more...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Omega Forest</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Natalie Brown]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Apr 2023 13:42:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Ye needn’t think the only folks is the folks hereabouts,” — H.P Lovecraft, The Dunwich Horror. “Even in this world, more things exist without our knowledge than that with. And the order in creation which you see is that which you have put there,” —...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Osiris Institute</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Apr 2023 13:36:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“The past and future dreams us, lays on our bodies like skin, so that we might pass the days with grace. To us were given all the ways and the obligation to travel. To us were opened all the roads of heaven, all the tunnels...]]></description>
		
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		<title>We Made Plans for Friday the 13th</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jun 2022 16:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“That can’t be what I think it is,” I said out loud to myself. My friends and I had decided to get together at my place for some good old-fashioned fun.  Our version of such includes competing in college drinking games.  I’ll tell you right...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Terror in the Mind of the Abyss</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2022 16:00:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster, and if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.” &#8211;Friedrich Nietzsche There’s something looking at me in the corner of my room.  I throw one bleary half-opened eye toward my ancient alarm...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Join Me by the Fire</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2022 16:00:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I’m glad you are here.  Beside this fire.  Isn’t this nice?  How often do we, as humans, have a chance to take a moment?  Just a moment to pause and look around.  Especially beside the fire. As a child, I loved sitting by a campfire. ...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Birdcage</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2022 16:00:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Corpus Christi Caller-Times, Corpus Christi, TX December 30, 2020 The mysterious artifact that doesn&#8217;t exist, but everyone is still looking for, by Ben Read. Those in the know refer to it as &#8220;the item.&#8221; Supposedly this secret item is worth untold riches, can cure cancer,...]]></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 Forest</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2022 17:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I spent my childhood in a small town.  Long, winding single-lane roads with speed limits that topped out at seventy miles per hour were common.  Modest-sized houses on large lots dotted the landscape, innumerable trees providing privacy and anonymity.  One of those houses was mine. ...]]></description>
		
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		<title>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>Wrong Turn on Light Road</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2021 17:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dak and Chadwick each lit up a smoke and cracked their windows, the excitement of a good day fishing warming their spirits despite the cold wind that suddenly filled the cab of Chadwick’s truck. The sporadic raindrops that began to fall as they left the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Beyond the Pale</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2021 16:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My grandfather would tell me stories when I was young about the time before when the world was large and the mists had yet to come. He would tell me about animals that were larger than humans and buildings that stretched into the sky. There...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Salem Horror</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2020 16:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Carson first noticed the sounds in his cellar, he ascribed them to the rats. Later he began to hear the tales which were whispered by the superstitious Polish mill workers in Derby Street regarding the first occupant of the ancient house, Abigail Prinn. There...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Flipping</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2020 16:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The “rustic cabin” was little more than a shack, sitting in the midst of the Louisiana bayou.  All that led to it was a dirt road, and the dirt road wound off the main road for at least five miles before arriving here.  Even calling...]]></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>Do Not Go Outside</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2020 15:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Do not go outside! Ignore all cries for help, no matter how human they sound!” shouted Alex’s dad. He pulled the cellar door over and paused to look back. “And lock this door behind me.” The door slammed shut. Alex locked it, walked down the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Elevator</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 May 2020 16:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“The devil doesn’t come dressed in a red cape and pointy horns. He comes as everything you’ve ever wished for.” – Tucker Max Chapter 1: The Penthouse Thomas stared out over New York from the 34th floor of Manhattan Dynamics Corporate Center, amused at how...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Nearus</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2020 16:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Most children say they want to run away from home but few ever do it. My brother Joey was definitely in the latter category, using the excuse of freedom and independence to constantly break our parents’ rules. He was a dreamer, an adventurer, someone that...]]></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 Basement Stares</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2020 16:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Warren hated that old house. It was coming up on two years since he&#8217;d bought it. Everything in it creaked and leaked, from the basement to the roof, and everything between. It had bare, wooden floors that warped and leaned at crooked angles. Bathrooms wallpapered...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Legend of Grinning Greg</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2020 16:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Some said it was the moon’s glow that would hit the aged broken glass of the church’s upper lofts on certain nights. Others claimed it was merely their imagination&#8230; and a few like me said that they actually saw the mysterious floating smile of Grinning...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Drowning Experiment</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2020 16:00:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It’s not on record as the drowning experiment. The official name is AQ521-G4, but I’ve chosen to call it what it truly was. It was marketed as an opportunity for people with previous experience in aquatic settings to earn high positions for coastal work, aquamarine...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Childhood Memories</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2020 22:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I opened the back door to my house, without bothering to put shoes on, and walked towards the line of trees that stood at the entrance to the forest. It was summer and the warm breeze carried with it the smell of nature, thick and...]]></description>
		
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		<title>White Out</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2020 16:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Outside the wind shrieked against the window pane, the news had said that there was a blizzard headed her way. Stacey had been rushing around the house since 5 pm trying to get her bags packed. She was hoping to hit the road by seven...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Camper Appreciation</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2020 16:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Come on, Jim, you know it’s going to suck.” I didn’t nod, though I wanted to.  Mark was right, as usual.  Most of camp had sucked, to be honest. Tom, on the other hand, tried once more to be the voice of reason, even as...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Body Farm</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2020 17:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[PART 1 I&#8217;m not a guy who gets scared easily, but I&#8217;m also not the kind who keeps his head in the sand, if you know what I mean. When something doesn&#8217;t feel right, it doesn&#8217;t feel right, period. I acknowledge that most of the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Eastgate</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Dec 2019 17:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Nobody believes in vampires.  They’re just myths. Old folktales that have been bastardized by cinema, pulp horror and cheap romance.  Done to death until they’re nothing but a cliché.  Only children are afraid of them, which is a far cry from the fear they once...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Hospitality</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Dec 2019 17:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The snow had stopped about an hour ago, but god damn, it was still a treacherous road.  Mark turned up the radio, half to keep himself awake, and half to try to hear the music through the interfering static.  The mountains weren’t good for the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Hallowed Ground</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Oct 2019 16:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I don’t think there’s anything more beautiful than a cemetery in the Fall, though I love cemeteries no matter the season. There’s normally an abundance of majestically tall trees, more than you typically find in a public park, but not so many that they obstruct...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Bottom of the Ninth</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2018 05:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Welcome back to the bottom of the ninth inning ladies and gentlemen and it appears that we have yet to receive an update on the injury to the twenty four-year veteran, Bryce Harper, who was hit by that devastating fastball to start the inning and...]]></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>Human Nature</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Feb 2018 06:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[CHAPTER 1 Laura pulled her cellphone out of its storage compartment and queued up the first video before wondering if she really should watch it again.  They had, technically, only been in space for eight hours with another seventy-two yet to go and she’d already...]]></description>
		
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		<title>White Out</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jan 2018 06:00:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was cold. Morgan woke up shivering, his breath coiling in the air before him.  Why was it so damn cold?  Key West was known for a lot of things but its frigid mornings weren’t one of them.  Quickly pulling himself from the sheets and throwing on...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Good Dog</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2018 06:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Kevin felt the all the air leave his lungs; somehow every time it happened it caught him off-guard.  He had been going to school with Aria May Pearson for nearly four years now so it wasn’t like this was the first time he had ever...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Psychopath</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2017 06:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Mena had been in the shower for nearly an hour when the water-heater spit out the last drops having any semblance of warmth to them, prompting her to quickly shut off the flow before that damn chill re-attached itself to her.  It was honestly the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Cabin in the Woods (a.k.a. The Portraits)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2012 06:00:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive...]]></description>
		
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		<title>1999</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 06:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“The year is nineteen-ninety-nine.” That sentence brings me back to my senior kindergarten class when I was five years old, where we used to read out the date on the blackboard every single day. The year 1999 exists as a stain in my mind, however,...]]></description>
		
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