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When I was a child, I lived in Radnorshire, one of seven children and the youngest of six girls. As my parents…
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You might expect a character named Laughing Jack to be cheerful, funny, or at least someone who makes people smile. But if…
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The Backrooms
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One-Mississippi
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The Mortuary
I was surrounded by dead bodies. Being a mortician, I was used to it of course. It used to creep me out…
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I don’t know where to start, I mean the beginning is the obvious choice but I don’t think there is a discernable…
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Margaret Owen stared out into the distance from her quiet Vermont ranch, taking a break from attending to the oddly large quantity…
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The Vintage Carousel
I grew up in a pretty crummy town - Nowheresville; a real one-horse piece of crap with a small municipal park that…
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I can't remember the last time I felt normal. I constantly move through life wondering exactly what it is that I'm missing…
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