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		<title>We Dug Too Deep</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jan 2025 17:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Deep in the Argentine jungle, Surveyor Chief Ales and his team uncover the ruins of a long-lost civilization buried beneath the earth. What begins as an archaeological marvel quickly turns into a fight for survival as eerie discoveries reveal the ruins’ dark purpose. With strange phenomena and ancient horrors closing in, Ales must grapple with the ultimate question: How far would you go to unearth the truth—and what might you awaken in the process? A haunting exploration of the perils of discovery, this story will leave you breathless.]]></description>
		
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		<title>What Comes Between</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jan 2025 17:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My wife Abby and I have a nightly routine at our house that begins around 8:30 or so, starting with putting our son Hunter to bed. We take turns lying him down and reading him a story. He’s just turned seven, but it’s still difficult...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Chernobog Station</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Oct 2024 16:00:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Chernobog Station was but a hollow reminder of the grim reality of what the Arctic Circle could do in a single night. Hoarfrost and harsh winds tore apart equipment, covering everything in a slick sheet of icy gray and black.  It gave the impression of...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Farthest Shores</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Sep 2024 16:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[As long as Paula and I have been married, there hasn’t been a chance for us to slow down. Not to say that is a bad thing, of course; it’s just that after seven years of work, school and taking care of aging parents, we...]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Miss You, Daddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Sep 2024 16:00:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I can’t explain it, but he’s been here the whole time. No one believed me; my wife thought I was insane, but he’s been here the whole time. My son, Dale, was five when he went missing. We were at the park by our flat...]]></description>
		
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		<title>It&#8217;s Hard to Resist Omegle</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Nov 2023 17:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Before I even get into this, I’ve got a very important public service announcement for those of you already judging me based on the title of this alone. I don’t want any of you giving me lip in the comments about how I shouldn’t have...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Antique Costumes Make My Skin Crawl</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Oct 2023 16:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Let me start by saying that I hate Halloween.  But don’t write me off yet; let me explain.  Every year, my mother would sew me a ridiculous costume that no one in their right mind would think to wear.  While my friends were clad in...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Reindeer Games</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2022 17:00:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Something is wrong with Sleigh Town—Roni knew that much about it. During the pre-covid era of twenty-eighteen, I was hired as a night security guard for a park in our town, right on the cusp of December. Since its grand-opening in the seventies, the acres...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Renewal</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2022 16:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My friends Kev and Nat were about to celebrate their fourteenth anniversary and wanted it to be something special, so after a few months of indecision, I made the suggestion they renew their vows. “We’ve done that before though!” Kev told me. “Hmm, but have...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Trust</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2022 16:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Trust me,” Cameron said, smiling at his wife, Diana. She looked back at him no less worried, but he continued to lead her to the basement door. Diana hit the brakes and shook her head, her fingers slipping out of his. Cameron sighed. He looked...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Home Invasion</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2022 16:00:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Bert set his drink down on the end table beside his recliner and he stared towards the window. Without looking he lifted the remote and muted the television. He thought he heard movement on the porch. It had happened before and turned out to be...]]></description>
		
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		<title>A Lonely Call</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Apr 2022 16:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My brother Vincent died during Covid. He had choked in his bed, needing a ventilator we couldn’t afford, and I didn’t even know it until it was too late… He died on the top bunk, alone and struggling to breathe while I was out trying...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Craving You So Bad</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2022 16:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[This happened about six years ago, when I was spending some time in the big house for a few misdemeanors. In a way, this pushed me to get on the straight and narrow. I’ve never really given myself permission to talk about it, but my...]]></description>
		
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		<title>You Can’t Leave</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2022 16:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I had just sat down for my ride home on the late charter bus when I felt something odd under my seat.  It was like sitting on a lump; it wasn’t too big, but it was definitely uncomfortable. Instinctively I reached under to try and...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Our In-Flight Movie is Insane</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2022 16:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[This isn’t really happening. This feels like some fucking Twilight Zone shit. I think the plane I’m on is going to crash. Maybe it should, though.  Maybe it would be better if we all died rather than let whatever the hell is aboard spread elsewhere....]]></description>
		
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		<title>Desolation at Sentinel Peak</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2022 16:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Our plane cropped over the horizon, the endless woods meandering and covering every inch of land for miles around the forested area, effectively isolating it from the rest of the earth by mountains on almost all sides.  Within the bowl-shaped valley of greenery, it was...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Toon Tipping</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2022 16:00:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Every group of friends has a tradition. If you hang around a specific set of people for long enough, in-jokes will sprout from next to nothing.  Routines will manifest out of thin air.  Sometimes they’re clever; most of the time, they’re obnoxious, pointless, and asinine....]]></description>
		
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		<title>Never-Ever-Ever</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2022 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I used to go hiking to clear my mind. It was nothing extraordinary.  No backpack, no walking stick, no geo-locator app on my phone &#8211; just casual walks through White Leaf park.  It wasn’t so much a hobby for me as it was a way...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Local Legend</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2022 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Leonard Skye was a bit of a local celebrity in the absurdly small town where I grew up. Hunter, survivalist, general “man’s man,” Leonard was both respected and feared.  You would never catch him wearing anything other than jeans, a t-shirt, and flannel.  The silver...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Waken Farm</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2022 16:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I met the old man at a Bojangles restaurant. I was about sixteen at the time and had just dropped out of high school with my parents’ blessing.  It wasn’t the sort of place where you’d learn much of anything.  Aside from how to take...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Hell Experiment</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2022 16:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My name is David.  For as long as I can remember, I couldn’t think of anything to be more ashamed of than my dad. I was a preacher’s son, you see, and my dad always made sure to make me feel awful about something in...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Dark Skies Trampoline Park</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Mar 2022 17:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I first heard the name “Gravity Sphere” uttered at an awards ceremony for my seven-year-old son Joey. The assistant principal, a hefty forty-something woman named Huffner, was rifling through a jar that had small shreds of paper with children’s names on it so she could...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Death Cruise</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2022 17:00:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[You’ll be told it was an accident. A freak storm that ravaged the Dominican Republic before slamming into us. You might even get to see pictures.  Doctored ones showing a menagerie of stragglers being rescued off the coast of the Caymans. That’s if they decide...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Kill Bot</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2022 17:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When the pandemic hit, I was sure that I would be out on the street before the end of the first month.  I work in a high-profile business, but most of us aren’t in a position to get unemployment.  The contracts they make us sign...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Essence</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Mar 2022 17:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Lee was proud of his first apartment.  He would have been more proud had he been able to share it with Alyssa, but she wasn’t ready for that yet.  He hoped it would come in time if he was patient.  They had been dating since...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Rain of Fire</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2022 17:00:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Randy’s eyes darted from the television news broadcast to the actual horror happening outside his window.  The voice of the newscaster said, “Major cities all around the globe,” as Randy watched flaming rocks rain from the sky.  Before his eyes, they pounded cars into nothing...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Plunge</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Mar 2022 17:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Wes didn’t care that it was dark.  He didn’t care that it was cold.  He didn’t care that he was miles from home.  He just cared about getting away, about clearing his head.  He wanted to be free under the stars for a while.  He...]]></description>
		
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		<title>A Nightmarish Reunion</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Mar 2022 17:00:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Corey was at the bar getting himself another old-fashioned with an Irish stout chaser when he stopped to look towards the back of the bar.  He saw someone on his way up from the outside smoking patio, someone that looked familiar, but he couldn’t place...]]></description>
		
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		<title>It&#8217;s Out There</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2022 17:00:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dave pulled up in front of his friend Ryan’s trailer. He was glad for Ryan when he got land and got out of the trailer park but now that he had to drive out here in the dark after a cryptic text message, he decided...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Uncle Howard’s Cabin</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2022 17:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When I was a little boy, my fondest summer memories were spending time in the north woods at my Uncle Howard’s.  He had this rustic old cabin surrounded by nothing but pure nature. The local hunters called it Howard’s Hideout.  Every time my brother John...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Cancer in the Walls</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Jan 2022 17:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Growing up with asthma was always a little challenging, but having a dad that smoked two packs a day made it even harder. Mom would always chastise him for the bad habit, and he would always claim that he would go cold turkey.  It was...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Deep Dark Sea</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Jan 2022 17:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I am recording this message to sort out my thoughts and provide the most accurate information I can to those on the surface.  I apologize if it is not the most cohesive possible.  Given the circumstances I am facing, it is the best that I...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Out With the Old</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Jan 2022 17:00:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I know most of you are probably heading off to get a few drinks with friends and pass the night away watching the ball drop from the comforts of your couch, and if so, I applaud you for not having a care in the world...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Town that Dreaded Snowfall</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2021 17:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I was headed toward the airport to catch a flight, driving down a country road that my GPS claimed would serve as a shortcut when my luck officially ran out. A sudden flat tire caused me to swerve off the road, slamming my rental car...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Last Voyage of the Rouse Simmons and Its Aftermath</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2021 06:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In the late 1800s, set against the raw beauty of Lake Michigan, if you looked across the water, you would often see a dazzling spectacle. Sleek, three-masted schooners were running smoothly on a western wind day in and day out before the days of motor...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Chaos Pagentry (The Nativity)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Dec 2021 17:00:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Everyone in town knew my family, the Bowers. We are considered cornerstones by some. Never wavering in any community activity. Until this year. We experienced a tragedy, one that only now with the holidays past us I can talk about. It’s an event that changed...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Mermaid’s Game</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2021 17:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Darren stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the beautiful topless woman that floated and bobbed in the water nearby, her fire-red hair fanning out into the sea around her. She was smiling at him. It was the most gorgeous smile he had...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Damned Payphone &#8211; Christmas Break &#8211; 1986</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Dec 2021 17:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Gary came out of his house, letting the screen door slam behind him. His best bud/ultimate nemesis, Ray, was waiting on his bicycle at the edge of his lawn. Gary ignored the spitballs Ray was sending his way and went around the side of his...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Garden Angel</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2021 17:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Marisa had the nightmare again. It was the same as always; she was only seven or eight years old. She was at the big park down the block, and there was an enormous garden with a hedge maze. At the entrance to the maze stood...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Christmas Gift</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Nov 2021 17:00:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Donald opened the front door, looking for who rang. There was no one on the porch of the big house or the walkway below. He looked around, eyes scanning the street, but he saw no one. Maybe some teenagers were playing their pranks, but Christmas...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Snow Blind</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2021 17:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Kerry had his hands in his pockets as he traversed the trail, walking quickly but still unable to escape his own mind. It was freezing, and he wasn’t at all dressed for it outside of his boots, but the air wasn’t any colder than he...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Seasonal Help</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Nov 2021 17:00:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Trevor walked in his front door with a sigh. He shut the door like it weighed a ton and put the chain lock in place. In truth, it was life that weighed on him, exhausted him so. Working retail during the holiday season felt like...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Blended Family</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2021 17:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Tucker yawned, but he finished it with a smile. He had waited a long time for this day. It was his first Christmas with his new wife and stepdaughter, Tiffany. She hadn’t been hateful up to this point, but she hadn’t connected with him either....]]></description>
		
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		<title>Halloween with the Neighbors</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2021 16:00:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Let me start out by saying that I am not a people person. When the pandemic hit North America it was probably the best damn thing to happen to me. Most of my time is spent online anyway seeing as I work in data collection...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Family Roots</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2021 16:00:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Grandpa Cobalt hated letting things go. Whether it was the wobbly chair he kept in his study or his favorite warped record he fed to the gramophone—looping the same groove over and over. He was a tall man with a frosty thin hairline and a...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Reminiscences of Aucturn</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Sep 2021 16:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[They were never even supposed to be here. Forty-seven kilometers past the Arctic Circle, the lone helicopter neared its target. According to the classified reports she’d been graciously given, the facility wasn’t even supposed to exist. Even from this angle, it wasn’t much of a...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Night Library</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2021 16:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The downtown library was always a comfort to me as a young schoolboy. Often getting picked on by bullies, I would hide away in the recesses of the stories I found there, imagining a lifetime of adventures I could never have. Perhaps my favorite collection...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Last Will and Testament of Charles T. Bowman</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2021 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I never met Charlie Bowman.  Not that I expected to, in a company the size of this one; the chances of ever rubbing shoulders with the CEO are probably astronomical. Still, he was the one who always signed my checks every payday, so when the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Housekeeper to Hell</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Sep 2021 16:00:24 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The following personal ad was discovered among a myriad of others on a dark web forum.  It was connected to a local string of murders by the Rochester Coast Police Department.  It is being made public at the request of the Chief of Police.  Any...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Inscrutable Darius Hobbs</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2021 16:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I cannot deny that my chosen profession is one of great fascination and—truth be told—amusement for myself.  I am sure the same does not always hold true for the clients I serve, but that is of no consequence of concern for yours truly.  I am...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Hit Hard</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Aug 2021 16:00:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[He’s talking again.  Why is he talking?  Jesus Christ.  And my tie.  Feels so goddamn tight.  Like I’m being choked to death.  Maybe if I just stick my finger in there, pull it out more.  Get some fucking relief.  But I already did that.  God...]]></description>
		
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		<title>As the Crow Flies</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Aug 2021 16:00:24 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[No coverage, not even one bar.  The battery was dead anyway.  It was still daytime, but it was overcast, and the sky had a perfectly even dullness so there was no way to tell what time of day it was, much less which direction was...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Firing Range</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Aug 2021 16:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I found the place one night after an especially heated argument with my ex. Now, I’ve never actually been the type for guns, but something about the venue interested me when I passed it by. I think it was the privacy.  Open 24 hours, the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Good Eggs</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Aug 2021 16:00:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Summer homes are for rich people, Allen.” I’ve been known to spend money on things that I don’t need. Sometimes it can be hard to determine which products are necessities and which are simply desires. My wife Brittany is usually the one who keeps my...]]></description>
		
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		<title>CRISPR</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Aug 2021 16:00:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Imagine you were alive in the 1980s, and you were told that computers would soon control everything related to life.  From shopping to dating, to even supercomputers in the palm of your hand or an international invisible network that connected you to literally anyone on...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Better This Way</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Aug 2021 16:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Technology is changing at a rapid pace, so fast that some even say it’s frightening. I got a chance to experience this nightmare firsthand just a few weeks back when I was given the opportunity to test out a new autonomous vehicle for my company....]]></description>
		
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		<title>Point &#038; Shoot</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2021 16:00:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Would you believe that three simple gold tokens changed my life? They clattered to the bottom of the arcade machine, and the screen in front of me turned from dark blue to a splash of pixelated orange and yellow. Rhythmic sounds beat out from the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Not What You Bargained For</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2021 16:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Wendel pulled at the vines, damp with dew, that were in his way.  He had been trudging through the trees since sundown.  The air held a dampness and a chill, but he still sweated with the exertion of making this journey.  It was not something...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Touch of the Witch</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2021 16:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Henry stepped towards the witch, torch blazing in his hand.  He smiled at the sight of her being tied to the stake.  They were wrapping her in iron chains this time.  She wouldn’t be escaping, not again.  No one else’s family would die by her...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Reach</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2021 16:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Dan stepped towards the water’s edge with a smile and a stretch.  “It really is beautiful out here.  Thanks for inviting me.” “Don’t,”  David said, grabbing his arm. Dan looked down at the arm on his, then up to the man it belonged to, meeting...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Hunt</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2021 16:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“We’ve been out here all day.  I don’t understand how we haven’t so much as seen the beast,”  William said from his seat on a fallen tree.  Birds cawed from somewhere off in the distance, but the woods were otherwise silent.  He sipped the ale...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Ticket to Normal Town</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2021 16:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There was a time once when my life was more like what most would call normal.  I don’t remember when that was, but it’s only logical to assume that before pills, punk rock and pussy, there was a bout of normalcy for Mister Gillean Rush. ...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Scars</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jul 2021 16:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I don’t go into the woods.  There are things in there, things that drive my anxiety through the roof at the mere thought of coming close to them.  A casual hiker may not notice them, lying low and deep within the surrounding foliage.  On a...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Do You Love Her?</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2021 16:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I’m on the lookout for a new job, but I think it’s time that I got a job that has nothing at all to do with IT.  I mean nothing.  No computers.  No keyboards, mice, motherboards, wired networks, wireless networks.  Definitely no PEBKAC (look it...]]></description>
		
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		<title>A Taste Worth Savoring</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2021 16:00:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In between the mozzarella sticks and the second course, I’m thinking about dying. I don’t think of anyone or anything in particular, and I most especially am not thinking about myself.  I happen to like life most of the time, and as far as I...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Screaming Island</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jul 2021 16:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Are you sure there’s buried treasure here?” “Yeah, I have heard strange tales about this place.  Ghosts and zombies and shit.” I resisted rolling my eyes as the small skipper boat we were on slid up against the sands of the island. “It’s not like...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Full Moon Flights</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jul 2021 16:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Last year BloodyDisgusting gave it 4 out of 5 screams. Fangoria Magazine touted it as “the most original haunted house concept on the market.” But you shouldn’t believe the reviews.  No, really; don’t. Full Moon Flights is not what it seems. According to the brochure,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Child Market</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2021 16:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It started with a call from a friend, Luke. “Rob, are you awake?” he asked in a panic as I groggily searched for my glasses. “I am now,” I remarked dryly as I checked the time.  Three fucking thirty in the morning.  “This had better...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Beneath the Earth, Nightmares Dwell</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2021 16:00:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I knew my time at the Rossetti University was going to be something special the minute I learned of its intriguing history. Originally used as a battle fortress during the last years of a strange land war amid pioneers of the Northwest, the last remaining...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Forever and Always</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jul 2021 16:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Everybody loves the woods, until they follow you home. When my father came back from the military, we bought our first house—a boxy, two-story affair on the woodsy outskirts part of town.  I was twelve going on thirteen then. Our neighborhood was a little off...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Lighthouse Project</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2021 16:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In early April of 2016, a study was conducted on the psychological effects of solitary confinement under the influence of lights.  The following is an account of that study.  For privacy and at the request of individuals involved, names and identifying details have been omitted...]]></description>
		
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		<title>It’s Inside Your House</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2021 16:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It wakes you. Not the moan of a withered hag or the fleeting voice of a dead man, but the low trill of wind slipping past your window.  Air being pressed into a hushed breath. The shadows meld themselves back into your bedroom. You blink. ...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Angels Burned (Part 2)</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jun 2021 16:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[THIS IS THE SECOND PART OF A TWO-PART STORY. FOR THE FIRST PART OF THIS STORY, CLICK HERE.  It was gearing up to be a long night. The place was packed two-deep with thirsty patrons, and our barback was nowhere in sight.  I wouldn’t know...]]></description>
		
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		<title>That Abominable Sound</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2021 16:00:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I arrived at the Kotirc Outpost at approximately 3:30 in the afternoon alongside three senior officers from HQ. We had been told nothing about the facility’s state or its staff, simply that we had lost all communication with them about three days before our arrival....]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Play Music to the Dead, Today They Played One Back</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2021 18:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I’ve always found dead bodies fun to play with.  Ever since I was a kid, I’ve been fascinated.  The way the skin changes color, and the body deflates like it’s been emptied out.  How the eyes always creep open the teeniest bit when you really...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Carriage of Grafton Street</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2021 16:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My pursuit for the occult and arcane lead me to London in the year 1646, wherein a new bridge was planned to cross the river at Tower Hill and near the growing fame of Shakespeare’s theatre.  I, on the other hand, to save myself from...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Amphipoda</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 May 2021 16:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The world was small, like a tiny blue and white marble whirling on a sheet of black glass. Peppering it like glitter were thousands of stars.  Lunar Module Pilot Marcus Windthrope witnessed it all from the exterior of the International Space station.  Sweat beaded his...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Death’s Inkwell</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 May 2021 16:00:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[To understand the value of an hour, one must first cherish its passing, and what more profound a way than the slow, inevitable tick of minutes to measure the descent of your demise.  To understand why I cherish this hour above all else, I must...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Enumeration Insurgence</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2021 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part One Work from the comfort of your schedule while being paid well.  Apply for a census job. A website was printed on the bottom of the yellow sign sticking out of the ground as I drove by.  I’ve seen a lot of them lately. ...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Viaduct of Mourning</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 May 2021 16:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I still get flashes before I open my eyes in the morning. The air was cold; it carried with it a moisture that seemed to settle right into your lungs with each breath.  At times, a strong gust of wind could feel like ice crystals...]]></description>
		
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		<title>You Are What You Meat</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2021 16:00:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was all I could do not to vomit when my mother-in-law proudly set the roast down in front of us, its meat glistening brown on the kitchen table.  “Doug, are you alright?” my wife Maxine whispered, making sure her parents couldn’t hear.  She hadn’t...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Legos</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2021 16:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I really, really hate Legos.  Their little nubs and sharp corners fit perfectly right into the center of the bottom of your foot, causing a stabbing agony that lingers for the rest of the day with every step.  I’d hoped I was done with them...]]></description>
		
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		<title>When Hell Comes Knocking</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2021 16:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I moved to a new town about a year ago.  I was offered a job and was at a point in my life where I felt restless and eager all at once.  A new job in a new town was exactly what I had been...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Horse/8min</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2021 16:00:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was an incredibly hot day when I heard the knock on my door.  One of those days where you close the blinds and crank the AC, trying to find relief in darkness.  It had been like that all week, each day growing more and...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Black Bone Tree</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2021 16:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Two days ago, I drove up to northern Vermont to do a little hiking.  I needed to get away from it all: my job, social responsibilities, the world.  I didn’t want to have to talk to anyone all weekend, so I picked a ten-mile trail...]]></description>
		
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		<title>What’s in My Mouth?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2021 16:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I flipped through the channels, eyes glazed over, not really seeing what was on the screen.  I was tired, a long workday behind me and an even longer one in front of me.  I considered going to bed, but didn’t want to bring on a...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Chump</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2021 16:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[If your child is afraid of monsters, keep it that way. I know that sounds cold, maybe even cruel, but the alternative can be far worse.  Your son or daughter will go through a phase where every closet has a creature in it, and evil...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Mr. Lonely</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2021 16:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[You could be forgiven for thinking the greeting card industry is dying. You’d be wrong. The invention of email promised to kill the postal industry in total, but it was an empty threat.  The personal touch of pen and ink is one that just can’t...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Borrow Box</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2021 16:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The box was delicate and ornately decorated. As Todd Fowler held the small object, no bigger than a matchbox, he knew it would be very easy to destroy.  One wrong move of his palm, a finger gripping its surface too tightly, and the tiny box...]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Knocked on Death’s Door</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2021 16:00:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I stood on the rain-slicked doorstep of a refurbished two-story house just outside of the city. I looked at the take-out order in my hand, then the app on my phone to make sure I was delivering it to the right location.  Through casual conversation,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>To Let</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2021 16:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I should have taken more notice of the graffiti when I arrived at the Highbrooks. But the sad fact is that the strange scribblings on the complex were the least of my worries here. Traveling alone is never something I would recommend when you are...]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Am Not a Saint</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Feb 2021 17:00:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I’ve had an effect on people ever since I was a child. I can’t explain it and it’s driven me to the brink of insanity. I never asked or prayed for it. In fact, I don’t even know if I believe in God. But the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Beyond the Blackout</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2021 17:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I pulled into the bar parking lot and stopped the car. I sat there for a moment, letting the engine idle as I thought about what I was doing. I knew my wife and kids were at home waiting for me, but I just couldn’t...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Inversion</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2021 17:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Last week, something happened in my house. Something I couldn’t believe and still am having a hard time believing. I don’t have an overactive imagination, and I don’t scare easy. I don’t believe in ghosts, aliens, the paranormal, and all the rest of the horror...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Mannequin Lake</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2021 17:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I gently lowered the canoe into the calm water. Matt stood behind me, clutching the two oars, anxious to start fishing. Ripples rose to life and expanded out into the vast lake, quiet trumpets that announced our entry into the cool blue realm. The sun...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Rope</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2021 17:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I went camping a few weeks ago. I wanted to be alone after my recent break-up and thought some quiet time with nature would help clear my head. I picked a mountain at random in New Hampshire. I’m not going to tell you which one....]]></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>Seth Paul</title>
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		<title>The Legend of Grinning Greg</title>
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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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