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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>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>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 Culling Bell</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Feb 2025 02:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Emmett, a young pastor, arrives in the town of Culling to take over for the late Pastor Orshank. The church, abandoned and locked, seems to hold the key to the town's spiritual unrest. But as Emmett pushes to reopen the church, he uncovers unsettling truths and encounters a voice that echoes through his own. The townsfolk are wary, and the storm brewing outside only amplifies the darkness within. As Emmett’s faith is tested, he must confront the terrifying past of the Culling Bell—and the deadly price of salvation. A chilling exploration of faith, duty, and the haunting legacy of a town’s forgotten rituals.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Empty Ones</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Feb 2025 02:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jake Harris is driving through a fierce snowstorm, desperate to get home for his son’s birthday. But the storm has more in store than he anticipated. Strange snowflakes cling to him, draining his warmth, his memories, and his very identity. With each passing hour, the storm grows stronger and more malicious. Alongside a mysterious woman named Tess, Jake struggles to survive as the forces that follow him seem intent on taking everything he has. As he fights for his life and his memories, Jake is forced to confront the terrifying truth—he may never be the same again. A chilling exploration of isolation, fear, and the terror of losing yourself, this story will leave you questioning what’s real—and what’s been taken from you.]]></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 Clouds Came Calling</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Oct 2024 16:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I Nick sat in the cockpit of the small Cessna, his fingers curling around the yoke as the plane vibrated with the steady hum of the engine. It was his seventh lesson with Colton, and despite the growing familiarity with the controls, his pulse...]]></description>
		
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		<title>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 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>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>Solitude</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2020 16:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Edward Harker waited in his office until the financial management firm of Harker, Parks &#38; Associates was empty, and then took the elevator to the parking garage beneath the Manhattan skyscraper. He found his Lincoln Navigator and started it up for the first time in...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Snow Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Dec 2019 17:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jake Thomasson pulled the sleeve of his sweatshirt down, covering his hand, and wiped away the condensation from the window.  It was the third time he had done this in the past ten minutes, but he didn’t want to miss seeing if any cars drove...]]></description>
		
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		<title>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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