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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>The Bone Tree </title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2025 02:38:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Kai Arkwright thinks he’s immune to fear. But when he and his friend Morgan sneak into the Oregon woods at midnight and discover a dead oak hung with bones, their night of mischief turns into a nightmare. Something ancient waits beneath that tree, and it remembers them both. A haunting story about curiosity, memory, and the price of chasing what should stay buried.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Precious Memories</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2025 17:01:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a grieving husband sets out to reunite with his wife for a simple weekend getaway, a violent storm forces him down a road he’ll never escape. Drawn to an antique shop called Precious Memories, he discovers that every relic inside holds more than dust and history—it holds a soul. Trapped in a labyrinth of living memories and vengeful spirits, he must face the darkest parts of his past to find his wife before the store itself consumes them both. But in a place where memories are currency and love is the cost, some things are better left forgotten.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Evil</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2025 06:24:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[God, it’s cold. Shivering, I push my hand out of my coat sleeve. Check my watch. Seven thirty. It won’t be long now. I scan the edge of the field, just to be sure, then reach for the thermos. I twist off the cap. Steam...]]></description>
		
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		<title>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>Invisible Episode 145</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2025 18:01:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jeremy Blake’s life is in shambles when he rediscovers a forgotten children’s program from his youth. One episode, however, has been erased from history, and every attempt to uncover it is met with silence, fear, or warnings. As Jeremy digs deeper, he finds himself stalked by a figure in reflections, haunted by dreams of flooded sets and whispering puppets, and drawn toward a truth that may be far older—and hungrier—than any lost tape. A chilling descent into obsession, nostalgia, and the dangers of looking too hard for what was meant to stay hidden.]]></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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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2025 21:16:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Cold grazes fat on the corpse of summer’s dew.” “True.” I rip off a chunk of bread and toss it to her. “It would be easier.” She catches it with both hands and disappears behind a curtain of hair. Face, bread, and all. Squatted down,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Wire Between Worlds</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2025 19:32:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a cryptic letter lures retired tightrope artist Matteo Morales to a remote canyon in the Andes, he finds more than a second chance at redemption—he finds an impossible wire suspended between obsidian towers, and a ritual that predates history. As visions blur and a mysterious figure begins to mirror his every move, Matteo must confront not just the ghosts of his past, but the echoes of himself walking toward him. A gripping descent into cosmic ritual and identity collapse, this story balances tension with metaphysical horror in a taut, unforgettable journey.]]></description>
		
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		<title>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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		<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>Playback</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2025 07:20:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After a devastating fire, Elliot Varn retreats into isolation—until a broken lens from his past begins to show him haunting distortions in the people around him. Guided by whispers and visions, he sets out to expose what lies beneath the surface of society’s saints. But as he edges closer to a reckoning, Elliot is forced to confront whether he’s revealing hidden truths—or inventing them. A gripping psychological descent into perception, justice, and the ghosts that never stop whispering.]]></description>
		
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		<title>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>Gift Box Preparations</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2025 19:47:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jeremy stared into the giant steel box in the ground. His heart was racing. Marshall clapped him on the shoulder supportively. “You’re doing a really important job, Jeremy. We just have to make sure you’re ready.” He couldn’t peel his eyes off the box. It...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Got You Where I Want You</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 05:31:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Sam rules the nightlife of downtown Dayton with effortless charm and a predator’s instinct, until he meets Amina—a woman who plays his game even better than he does. Their fiery connection ignites a dangerous spiral of obsession, seduction, and hidden agendas. But as the stakes rise, Sam must confront the possibility that some games can’t be won—and that the price of love might be steeper than he ever imagined. A moody, gripping descent into the gothic heart of romance and monstrosity, this story lingers long after the last chord fades.]]></description>
		
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		<title>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>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>Seven Last Breaths</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2025 04:42:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When hospice nurse Marla Keene accepts a position at the remote Granger House, she expects a quiet place to help patients through their final days. But Granger House is not what it seems. As the residents utter chilling final phrases and reality begins to unravel around her, Marla realizes that death within these walls is part of something much older—and far more terrifying—than natural decline. A deeply unsettling tale of inevitable fate and cosmic horror, this story will stay with you long after the final breath is spent.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Beyond the Walls of Death</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2025 20:16:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After the tragic loss of their son, Daniel and Melissa are desperate to reconnect with him—no matter the cost. As they explore near-death experiences and fringe science in hopes of bridging the gap, they discover that some boundaries are crossed at a terrible price. A haunting and emotional tale about grief, obsession, and the dark forces that lurk just beyond perception, this story pulls you into a chilling exploration of love’s most dangerous extremes.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Dämonen Münze</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Feb 2025 17:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Alvin Boone thought he could leave his past behind when he enlisted in the war, but fate had other plans. A brutal father, a home filled with fear—none of it prepared him for what he would find on the battlefield. Buried beneath an ancient ruin, something dark waited for him, something that would cling to him long after the war ended. Years later, back in Illinois, Alvin tries to build a new life, but the whispers never stop. The coin in his pocket pulses with an unnatural heat, feeding his rage, guiding his hand. The killings begin as accidents. Then as justice. Then as pleasure. As the body count rises, Alvin realizes he was never truly free—he’s been following someone else’s orders all along.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Let Them All Burn</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Feb 2025 17:00:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Paulo has spent years using his unnatural gift for fire to serve the mafia, hoping to earn his freedom one job at a time. But when he’s asked to cross a line he swore he never would, everything changes. Now hunted by the people he once worked for, Paulo finds himself in a desperate fight for survival—not just for himself, but for his daughter. And when a mysterious figure offers him a new path, he must decide whether trading one master for another is the only way to keep them both alive. A dark, gripping tale of crime, power, and redemption, Let Them All Burn will leave you questioning whether a man with fire in his hands can ever truly walk away from the flames.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Chimney Oracle</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Feb 2025 02:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After the tragic death of his wife, Sam Rivers hopes that a fresh start in a secluded cottage will help him and his son, Elliot, heal. But when the whispers from the fireplace begin, and Elliot starts speaking of dark things he shouldn’t know, Sam realizes their new home may be far more dangerous than he imagined. As the entity in the chimney grows more insistent, Sam must confront his own grief and face an impossible choice: to accept the entity’s offer to bring his wife back, or lose everything in the process. A chilling tale of grief, sacrifice, and the monstrous consequences of desire, this story will leave you questioning the price of resurrection.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Gorgon&#8217;s Alley</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Feb 2025 17:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Seeking solace in the bottom of a whiskey glass, a man meets a woman in a red dress who offers him more than just companionship—she promises renewal. Following her into the depths of a surreal and monstrous city, he is drawn into a procession of horrors where desire and suffering intertwine. As he is pulled closer to a terrible revelation, he must decide whether he will lose himself in the spectacle or find another way to truly live again. A hypnotic tale of temptation, transformation, and the thin line between escape and oblivion.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Seven Little Gods</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Feb 2025 17:00:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Wendy’s family goes searching for her in a decaying house marked by strange graffiti and unsettling energy, they are drawn into a world ruled by invisible, terrifying forces. As Wendy becomes more consumed by the will of the "little Gods," her family must decide whether to follow their twisted demands or risk losing her to something far darker than madness. A chilling exploration of family, fear, and the unseen powers that shape our lives, Seven Little Gods will leave you questioning what’s real and what’s simply a nightmare.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Disappearance of Daniel Caldwell</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Feb 2025 17:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Detective Simon Harding is drawn into an investigation after a man named Daniel Caldwell vanishes from a taxi, only to reappear dead moments later. With a pocket watch at the center of the case, Harding uncovers a chilling link to the Titanic's sinking, as Caldwell’s death seems to defy the boundaries of time. As Harding delves deeper into the mystery, he discovers that some places, like Pier 54, are gateways to something far darker—and he may not be able to escape their pull. A tense, time-bending tale of supernatural forces, The Disappearance of Daniel Caldwell will leave you questioning the very nature of reality.]]></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 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 Wheelbarrow Cult</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Feb 2025 02:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When his estranged half-brother vanishes into a secretive religious group, the protagonist reluctantly sets out to track him down. What begins as a simple investigation quickly spirals into something far more disturbing—a cult obsessed with visions of catastrophe, a pharmaceutical company exploiting prophetic nightmares, and an eerie figure known only as the boy in blue. As the protagonist uncovers the truth behind the group’s chilling rituals, he realizes that some knowledge comes at an unbearable price. A tense, atmospheric descent into paranoia and existential horror, this story forces you to question whether seeing the future is a gift—or a curse.]]></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>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>My Imaginary Friend</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Feb 2025 02:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[As a child, she found solace in her imaginary friend, Fred—a constant companion who listened, laughed, and protected her. But Fred’s idea of protection came with a body count, and as she grew older, his presence turned from comforting to monstrous. Now an adult, she believes she’s finally free—until her daughter starts whispering his name. A chilling tale of childhood fears that refuse to fade, My Imaginary Friend explores the lingering grip of unseen horrors and the terrifying possibility that some nightmares never die.]]></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>Rule 34</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2020 16:00:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My first love was Misty from Pokémon. Those legs, that sass, she was absolutely perfect. No one else could ever compare. When I played the games, I’d hang around her gym and pretend that we were on a date. I built my team to be...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Blood Keeper</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2020 16:00:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I live in a small, but lively town in Massachusetts. Its local legends have fueled my love affair with the paranormal. It&#8217;s a subject that fascinates me to this day. Coupled with insomnia, this passion led me to spend many a late night at the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Real Reason Why Dr. Disrespect Was Banned From Twitch</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2020 16:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Is Doctor Disrespect one of your heroes? I know he was one of mine. Yes, was. I guess I still respect the guy. But he went down one motherfucker of a rabbit hole and dragged me down with him. I’m seventeen and I wash windows....]]></description>
		
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		<title>A Beginner’s Guide to Blood Portals</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2020 16:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A few days ago I got a text message from an unknown number reading “I got your proof.” I stared at the words for a bit, thinking it was a wrong number. Then I remembered the last time I’d spoken to Jeremy. Jeremy, my younger...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Ophidian Motel</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2020 16:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I didn’t plan on staying at a motel that night.  My apartment is normally a perfectly nice, pleasant, and comfortable place to stay.  Unfortunately, the notice on the door of the building said we had to make other arrangements for the next two days.  Why,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>How to Exit Your Body</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2020 16:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The sleeping mind fascinates me, namely the nighttime hallucinations we call ‘dreams’. Because of this, I keep a journal to record every thought that passes through my brain at night. I set at least one alarm each day so that I’m able to wake up...]]></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>Siren Song</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 May 2020 14:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I woke up at 3 AM to someone singing through my window. Her voice sounded so close – just inches from my open window. But when I peered out, I didn’t see anyone there. I don’t even remember opening my window, to be honest. All...]]></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>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>A Ritual Misguided</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2020 16:00:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I’ve been a widower for exactly six years now. I was blissfully married to a woman named Ava for fifteen amazing years. We didn’t have much in the beginning, but we were happy that way. She always said she’d rather struggle with a man that...]]></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>He’s Killing Up There</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jan 2020 17:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part 1 “So I’m in the cosmetics aisle, right? And I’m standing there reading this bottle of lotion. ‘Not tested on animals,’ it says. And I’m thinking: Really? Like, who the hell is rubbing lotion on animals? Anyone?” A modest amount of laughter from the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Found a Forum for Dead People</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2019 17:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It’s a tale as old as the internet itself. You’re killing your boredom by browsing the net. Mindlessly scrolling through pictures and reading through forums. One click leads to another, and before you know it you’ve tripped and fallen down the rabbit hole to the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Feeling</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 06:00:36 +0000</pubDate>
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