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		<title>In a Far Country</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Dec 2024 17:00:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Drawn by the promise of gold and escape from their ordinary lives, Carter Weatherbee and Percy Cuthfert venture into the unforgiving Arctic wilderness with a group of hardy explorers. Ill-prepared for the physical and mental trials of the North, they soon find themselves stranded, isolated, and forced to depend on each other for survival. But as the harsh environment begins to strip away their humanity, the true test becomes not just enduring the elements but confronting their own flaws and fears. A gripping tale of resilience and the brutal cost of isolation, In a Far Country is a chilling exploration of man’s fragility in the face of nature’s indifference.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Red One</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Dec 2024 17:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Drawn to a remote island by the sound of an otherworldly call, Bassett, a naturalist, embarks on a perilous journey into the heart of an untamed jungle. What begins as scientific curiosity soon becomes an all-consuming obsession, as he uncovers a secret that defies imagination and challenges the limits of human understanding. Facing hostile tribes, deadly fevers, and the oppressive wilderness, Bassett must confront not only the dangers around him but also the cosmic mystery that beckons from beyond. A riveting tale of exploration and existential wonder, this story plunges readers into the depths of the unknown, where the boundaries of science, faith, and sacrifice are tested.]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Man Who Returned</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2021 06:00:28 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[John Woodford in his first moments of returning consciousness was not aware that he was lying in his coffin. He had only a dull knowledge that he lay in utter darkness and that there was a close, heavy quality in the air he breathed. He...]]></description>
		
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		<title>To Build a Fire</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2021 06:00:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Day had broken cold and grey, exceedingly cold and grey, when the man turned aside from the main Yukon trail and climbed the high earth-bank, where a dim and little-traveled trail led eastward through the fat spruce timberland. It was a steep bank, and he...]]></description>
		
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		<title>August Heat</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2020 17:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[PHENISTONE ROAD, CLAPHAM, August 20th, 19—. I have had what I believe to be the most remarkable day in my life, and while the events are still fresh in my mind, I wish to put them down on paper as clearly as possible. Let me...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Colour Out of Space</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2020 17:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[West of Arkham the hills rise wild, and there are valleys with deep woods that no axe has ever cut. There are dark narrow glens where the trees slope fantastically, and where thin brooklets trickle without ever having caught the glint of sunlight. On the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Dagon</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2020 17:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I am writing this under an appreciable mental strain, since by tonight I shall be no more. Penniless, and at the end of my supply of the drug which alone makes life endurable, I can bear the torture no longer; and shall cast myself from...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Shadow out of Time</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2020 19:00:55 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Part I After twenty-two years of nightmare and terror, saved only by a desperate conviction of the mythical source of certain impressions, I am unwilling to vouch for the truth of that which I think I found in Western Australia on the night of July...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Monkey&#8217;s Paw</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2020 21:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Be careful what you wish for, you may receive it.” &#8211; Anonymous Part I Without, the night was cold and wet, but in the small parlor of Laburnum villa the blinds were drawn and the fire burned brightly. Father and son were at chess, the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Empty House</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2020 17:00:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Certain houses, like certain persons, manage somehow to proclaim at once their character for evil. In the case of the latter, no particular feature need betray them; they may boast an open countenance and an ingenuous smile; and yet a little of their company leaves...]]></description>
		
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		<title>His Unconquerable Enemy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2020 16:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I was summoned from Calcutta to the heart of India to perform a difficult surgical operation on one of the women of a great rajah’s household. I found the rajah a man of a noble character, but possessed, as I afterwards discovered, of a sense...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Salem Horror</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2020 16:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When Carson first noticed the sounds in his cellar, he ascribed them to the rats. Later he began to hear the tales which were whispered by the superstitious Polish mill workers in Derby Street regarding the first occupant of the ancient house, Abigail Prinn. There...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Herbert West—Reanimator</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2020 16:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I. From the Dark Of Herbert West, who was my friend in college and in after life, I can speak only with extreme terror. This terror is not due altogether to the sinister manner of his recent disappearance, but was engendered by the whole nature...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Music of Erich Zann</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jan 2020 12:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I have examined maps of the city with the greatest care, yet have never again found the Rue d’Auseil. These maps have not been modern maps alone, for I know that names change. I have, on the contrary, delved deeply into all the antiquities of...]]></description>
		
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