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		<title>The Wolves</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2020 16:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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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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		<title>White Out</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2020 16:00:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Outside the wind shrieked against the window pane, the news had said that there was a blizzard headed her way. Stacey had been rushing around the house since 5 pm trying to get her bags packed. She was hoping to hit the road by seven...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Snow Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Dec 2019 17:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Jake Thomasson pulled the sleeve of his sweatshirt down, covering his hand, and wiped away the condensation from the window.  It was the third time he had done this in the past ten minutes, but he didn’t want to miss seeing if any cars drove...]]></description>
		
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		<title>Hospitality</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Dec 2019 17:00:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The snow had stopped about an hour ago, but god damn, it was still a treacherous road.  Mark turned up the radio, half to keep himself awake, and half to try to hear the music through the interfering static.  The mountains weren’t good for the...]]></description>
		
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		<title>White Out</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jan 2018 06:00:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was cold. Morgan woke up shivering, his breath coiling in the air before him.  Why was it so damn cold?  Key West was known for a lot of things but its frigid mornings weren’t one of them.  Quickly pulling himself from the sheets and throwing on...]]></description>
		
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