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		<title>The Wolves</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[I think there’s three of them still out there — three wolves. Aside from the one I killed, I’ve only seen two at any given time, but they’re distinct enough for me to tell them apart — there are three of them. We’ve been trapped...]]></description>
		
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					<description><![CDATA[The “rustic cabin” was little more than a shack, sitting in the midst of the Louisiana bayou.  All that led to it was a dirt road, and the dirt road wound off the main road for at least five miles before arriving here.  Even calling...]]></description>
		
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		<title>The Bayou</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2020 16:00:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My name is Clem. I grew up in a little town in south Louisiana called Chickapin, about an hour west of New Orleans and right on the edge of the deep bayou. There were channels everywhere, and you could make it from my backyard all...]]></description>
		
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