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		<title>The Elf on the Shelf</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Dec 2019 17:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Growing up, or at least since the mid-two thousands, my house always had an Elf on the Shelf during the Christmas season. If you don’t know, Elves on the Shelf are these little elf dolls that are supposed to be scouts for Santa Claus. I...]]></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>Ickbarr Bigelsteine</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 05:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When I was a small child, I was terrified of the dark. I still am, but back when I was around six years old I couldn’t go a full night without crying out for one of my parents to search beneath my bed or in...]]></description>
		
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