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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>The Passenger</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2025 06:32:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A rideshare driver accepts a midnight request from a desolate roadside near a cemetery. His passenger is a man whose face remains hidden in shadow, yet whose presence feels strangely familiar. What begins as a simple ride turns into a nightmarish encounter with the uncanny, leading the driver toward a chilling revelation about his own fate. A taut and unsettling tale of reflection, inevitability, and the things we fear most when the road ahead disappears into darkness.]]></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>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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		<title>Copycats</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2025 22:17:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Hoping for a peaceful weekend in the woods, Spencer joins new college friends on a remote forest road trip that quickly turns ominous. When their car is sabotaged and their guide disappears, the group finds themselves hunted—not by animals, but by things that wear their faces and speak in voices almost right. A chilling, slow-burn psychological horror story, Copycats is a terrifying meditation on identity, memory, and the fear that something out there knows you a little too well.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Crossarm</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2025 20:40:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[After a freak storm, linemen Luis Cortez and Keith Moen are dispatched to a remote site to investigate a strange signal coming from a supposedly dead section of the power grid. What they find is a structure that shouldn't exist—and a figure wired to it that may not be entirely inert. As the voices in the static grow stronger and old myths resurface, Luis and his team realize the anomaly isn't just broadcasting—it's listening. A chilling blend of electrical infrastructure and ancient dread, Crossarm explores what happens when forgotten machines remember who they used to be.]]></description>
		
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		<title>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>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>The Mirror Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 02:32:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a group of haunted house workers spices up their traditional hide-and-seek game with an old mirror ritual, they expect a night of harmless chills and laughs. But beneath the playful scares lies a festering wound of betrayal and grief, and the ritual awakens something far more real—and far more deadly—than they bargained for. A tense and harrowing tale of vengeance, hidden pain, and the thin line between legend and reality, this story lingers like a reflection you can't quite shake.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Beach Betrayal</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2025 00:15:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Aiden invites his classmates to an impromptu beach weekend, Dylan and the others eagerly pile into a van for sun, surf, and nonstop partying. But the scent of salt and freedom hides something far more dangerous, and as the night deepens, the line between friend and foe blurs. A chilling descent into betrayal and horror, this story exposes the deadly cost of trust—and the monstrous things that can lurk just beneath the surface.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Reeds</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2025 16:14:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a late-night plea for help sends Chisto racing to a deserted elementary school, he expects to face a flesh-and-blood threat. But the night air is thick with more than just danger—it's alive with whispers from the past. As the reeds sway and the shadows deepen, Chisto realizes that not every horror can be fought off with bravery alone. A haunting tale of loyalty, fear, and unseen forces, The Reeds lingers in the mind long after the last page is turned.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The House on Black Hollow Road</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2025 13:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[On the last night of summer, three teenage boys dare each other to enter the infamous Crowder House, an abandoned mansion with a sinister reputation. What starts as a simple test of courage quickly turns into a fight for survival when they discover that something inside is watching them—something that doesn’t need eyes to see. As the walls close in and reality distorts, they must find a way out before they become just another story whispered about in the dark. A chilling tale of fear, unseen horrors, and the price of curiosity.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Sleeper’s Omen</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Feb 2025 02:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Simon Fletcher moves into a quiet old house on Sycamore Street, he thinks he’s found a new beginning. But then the dreams start—visions of an altered version of his home, a shadowed figure at his window, and a whispered warning: Don’t let him in. At first, he dismisses them as nothing more than bad dreams, but when his locked doors won’t stay that way and strange footprints appear outside, he realizes something is terribly wrong. As the nights stretch on and the presence outside draws closer, Simon must unravel the house’s dark history before he becomes just another name in its long, haunted legacy.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Imitation Game</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Feb 2025 02:00:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When paranormal investigators Wayne Carter and Wesley Hanlon livestream their exploration of Blackwood National Forest, they expect the usual cryptid-hunting thrills. Instead, they encounter something that watches, learns, and mimics—something that doesn’t just repeat words, but steals them. Days later, they’re found dead, their bodies eerily arranged, with no sign of struggle. As their friend Holly Tran pieces through the footage, she realizes the terror isn’t over. Their channel has gone live again. Their voices still echo through the trees. And whatever was out there in the dark? It isn’t finished yet. A chilling exploration of identity, imitation, and the horror of being replaced.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Sacrifice</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Feb 2025 17:00:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In a secluded mountain town, a dark tradition dictates that every summer solstice, a human sacrifice is made to an ancient beast lurking beneath the earth. For a fifteen-year-old boy, the truth behind the town’s rituals is revealed, and he is forced to partake in the hunt for a victim. But as the sacrifice unfolds, he grapples with guilt, fear, and the horrifying realization of the cost of survival. A chilling tale of family, loyalty, and the monstrous price of tradition, this story will keep you questioning the true cost of community.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Parliament of Shades</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Feb 2025 17:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Emma Reardon thought leaving England for Miskatonic University would be the adventure of a lifetime. But after one terrifying night in an Arkham alleyway, she finds herself haunted by faceless figures and a past she barely remembers. As the whispers of Atone follow her everywhere, Emma is forced to question whether the darkness stalking her is tied to her new home—or something much older, much closer. A chilling supernatural thriller steeped in history, mystery, and the inescapable grip of the past.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Wishing Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Feb 2025 02:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When F.S. Krug arrives in Waverly’s Crossing and opens The Order Store, the townsfolk are intrigued by his unusual business. But soon, whispers spread—Krug can grant wishes to those willing to visit him after hours. At first, the wishes seem miraculous, but one by one, the recipients meet gruesome and untimely fates. Young Dalton Tucker and his brother Jack decide to uncover the truth behind the Wishing Man, only to stumble upon a horrifying secret buried within Krug’s shop. What they find forces them to make a choice that will shape their fates forever. A chilling tale of temptation and the cost of getting exactly what you desire.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Broken Horse</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Feb 2025 02:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Twelve-year-old Sam never believed in ghost stories, but when he stumbles upon something impossible in the woods—a towering, grinning figure that seems to exist outside of reality itself—his life changes forever. The creature watches him, follows him, and bends time to its will, rendering him powerless against its presence. As Sam desperately searches for answers, he learns that no one who has seen the Broken Horse has ever survived for long. But the creature isn’t in any hurry to take him—it wants him to know it’s coming first. A chilling tale of inescapable dread, The Broken Horse lingers long after the last page.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Don’t Look for Lady Bluebell</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Feb 2025 17:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[As a child, a park ranger followed the legend of Lady Bluebell to safety when he was lost in the woods. Years later, he finds himself guiding a lost hiker who insists that the blue tape and bells—long dismantled—led her to him. But the deeper they go, the more reality twists, the more the rules of survival turn against them, and the more it becomes clear that Lady Bluebell was never just a story. A chilling tale of isolation, folklore, and the cost of seeking what should remain forgotten.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Silent Choir</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Feb 2025 17:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jesse Carter never expected to return to Halewick, but when his life falls apart, he has nowhere else to go. Seeking refuge in an old cabin, he hears something impossible—music drifting through the woods, beckoning him toward an abandoned church. When he follows the melody, he loses more than he bargained for. Now, his voice is gone, and the choir is still calling. To reclaim what was taken, Jesse must return to the church and confront the music that has haunted Halewick for generations. But the choir isn’t just looking for another singer. It is waiting for something much, much more.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Hairy Hands of Briar&#8217;s Bend</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Dec 2024 17:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Seeking a fresh start in his small Midwestern hometown, Caleb hopes to leave his troubles behind and find peace. But when a chance detour leads him down Briar’s Bend, a road steeped in local legend, he becomes entangled in a chilling mystery. Drivers whisper of invisible forces—disembodied hands—that seize control and lead to tragedy. As Caleb investigates the dark history of the bend, he discovers that some roads hold secrets best left undisturbed. A gripping tale of folklore, fear, and unseen terror, this story will make you think twice before taking the shortcut.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Mary’s Bridge</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Apr 2023 18:56:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Yea, buddy,&#8221; Jason Biggs shouted, smiled, and then gulped down the rest of his brewski as Bon Scott fabulously articulated that he was on the highway to Hell. He crushed the can and tossed it out of his open window. His gray chest hair fluttered...]]></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>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>Creepypasta is Dead</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2020 16:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Creepypasta is dead. Its corpse is filled with parasites. There was a brief, wonderful window of time in the early 2010s where everything was perfect. Slenderman was still scary. Candle Cove could have been a real show. Jeff the Killer was&#8230; well, let’s just say...]]></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>Nicky’s Ninth Door</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2020 16:00:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Walter was cool. Walter was tough. Walter was 13 years old. As the only teen on his block all the other kids that lived on Revenant Falls Lane were in awe of Walter. They were especially ravenous for the kinds of stories he could tell...]]></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 Momo Challenge</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Mar 2019 17:00:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I looked at the phone.  I waited for the text to come back.  It was maybe about ten, fifteen minutes. That hideous face popped up on the screen, with the reply. “You didn&#8217;t do the last task I asked of you.  Now, there will be...]]></description>
		
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