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		<title>The Fate of Martin Finch</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Oct 2024 16:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Martin Finch leaned back in his worn leather chair, the familiar creak echoing softly in the quiet of his antique shop. At 55, Martin was a man of routine. Every morning, he arrived precisely at eight, unlocking the shop’s heavy wooden door to welcome the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Misfortune of an Unwanted Visitor</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2020 16:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The carpet smells of decay and mud as I flatten my face against the floor in an attempt to hide under our queen-sized bed. An incessant banging at the door resonates through my brain, feeling like I’m being impaled with an iron spike. Each knock...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Promise</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Sep 2019 16:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The anniversary of Layne’s death wasn’t for another three days, but when “Cochise” came on the radio as I approached that curve, I took it as a sign. Layne’s favorite song. I pressed the gas and shifted gears as Chris Cornell began to wail. The...]]></description>
		
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		<title>I Found a Forum for Dead People</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2019 17:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It’s a tale as old as the internet itself. You’re killing your boredom by browsing the net. Mindlessly scrolling through pictures and reading through forums. One click leads to another, and before you know it you’ve tripped and fallen down the rabbit hole to the...]]></description>
		
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