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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>Hope</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2025 22:53:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“You are a no-good, worthless excuse for a son!” my father liked to inform me when I didn’t do something exactly how he specified. Those uplifting, constructive thoughts were just the highlight of my day. After spending the day at school being bullied by kids...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Do Not Connect</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2025 17:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Trapped in a soul-crushing job, Sammi spends her days dealing with inconsiderate coworkers and a dismissive boss, desperate for an escape. But when her laptop mysteriously connects to a Wi-Fi network labeled "DO NOT CONNECT," she finds herself on a website that asks one simple question: "How Can We Help You?" What starts as a joke quickly spirals into something more sinister as her complaints start coming true in violent, unexplainable ways. As she rises through the ranks at work, Sammi faces a terrifying realization—when everything in life is just a click away, how do you know when to stop? A dark psychological thriller that explores the price of power, "Do Not Connect" will leave you questioning the cost of convenience.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Nightmare</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2020 16:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was a cloudless, sapphire-blue sky that day. We had the camping trip planned for a month, and it took even longer than that for us to coordinate our vacations, so that we could all be there together. It was a reunion I had dreamed...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Contact Author Brandon Wills</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2020 06:09:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Brandon Wills</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2020 06:08:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>The Ouija Board Said It Was Hungry</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2020 16:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My name is Henry Himura. I work for a large law firm situated near downtown Los Angeles. We’ve handled some of the biggest, most controversial cases in the last two decades and have built quite a name for ourselves. I am using a pseudonym, because,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Curse of Luck</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2019 17:00:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My life hasn’t been what most would consider to be… great. As you will read, I have always had terrible luck. I was an infant when a drunk driver decided one night that he wanted to drive on the wrong side of the road at...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Large Yellow Eyes</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2019 17:00:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My name is John Dawson, and I was a beat cop for twenty-two years for a small town in rural West Virginia. People talk and stories get passed around, especially in small towns with few ears but big mouths. Sometimes, the people knew a crime...]]></description>
		
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