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		<title>The Bus Stop</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2026 17:10:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Kellen Mitchell’s car died on a stretch of county road with no houses, no traffic, and no reason for the engine to fail. One moment, the dash was lit; the next, everything went black, and the wipers stopped in mid-swipe. Rain hammered the windshield. When...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Tinted Leslie</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2026 20:27:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Margaret Dean started at the school on a Tuesday. She was quiet, neat, and pale in a way Ms. Clemens noticed right away, though not enough to mean anything. New children came in nervous all the time. Some cried. Some clung to their parents. Margaret...]]></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>Axe Murder Hollow</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2025 16:06:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The rain began as a mist on the windshield, the kind that smudged the view rather than blocked it, and then, without much warning, it thickened into bands of water that wove through the beams of the headlights. Rachel Whitaker turned the wipers up another...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Jerold’s Wait</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2021 16:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jerold was sitting in the same chair, at the same window, staring outside, waiting. The first snow was falling, and he remembered the time when he’d played out there with the neighborhood kids all those years ago.  He remembered it so vividly that afternoon. The...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Thing</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2012 06:00:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There were two young boys named Trevor and Will. They spent most of their summer vacation hanging around town, looking for things to do. One hot August night, the boys were sitting on a fence by the main road. There was a cornfield just across...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Cabin in the Woods (a.k.a. The Portraits)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2012 06:00:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Staring Doll</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2012 06:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Heather was at her friend Jenny’s house one afternoon.  It was just after school and Jenny’s parents hadn’t arrived home from work yet.  It was just the two of them, and they were engrossed in a board game. Heather was having a good time, except...]]></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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