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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>Blood Ties</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2020 16:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The sky was dark, threatening rain as Ryan got out of the car, slamming the door behind him.  Uncle Selwyn’s house&#8230; well, less house and more the ancestral family manor he had inherited and called home&#8230;stood in front of him, larger and more foreboding than...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Heart and the Cabinet</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2020 16:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When a heart fell out of the medicine cabinet, Carrie Pickett screamed. Not two seconds ago, she’d wandered in, relieved herself, and opened the swing-door for her sleeping pills. Out it rolled, rebounding off the sink and against the floor with a sickening plop! The...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Sire</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2020 17:05:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I keep hearing them crackling; I can’t see them, but I hear them. At first, I thought it was just a distant wolf howling or my imagination playing up, but now I’m certain that they’re here — somewhere amid the trees — maybe watching me,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Aberdeen Parade</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2020 16:00:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The road is a light brown path of dirt that stretches up and down the shallow hills, running straight from end to end before becoming serpentine at its eastern end where it meets the main highway. Blades of grass struggle to break through but soon...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Fane</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2020 16:00:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I grew up in a place called Lair’s Fane or ‘The Fane’, as locals called it, a solid two-and-a-half hours from anywhere worth going. I lived with my grandmother in her rustic, weathered farmhouse just beyond the edge of The Fane, set adrift in the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Ghost Train</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2020 16:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The house I grew up in was right next to a set of busy railroad tracks.  From my bedroom window, I could watch the trains roll by.  There were three types of trains that used those tracks and still do to this day. There were the long,...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Dark Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jan 2020 17:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My grandfather on my dad’s side passed away from cancer back in 2018 at the age of 75. Unlike my mom’s parents and my dad’s mom, my two brothers, my sister and I knew very little about “Grandpa Henry”. All that we knew about him...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Hallowed Ground</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Oct 2019 16:00:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I don’t think there’s anything more beautiful than a cemetery in the Fall, though I love cemeteries no matter the season. There’s normally an abundance of majestically tall trees, more than you typically find in a public park, but not so many that they obstruct...]]></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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