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"Goodnight, son. I'll see you in the morning." "But, Mom, what about the shadow man?" "Derek, we've been through this. There's no…
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As I lay in my sick bed with my mind muddled, I find it quite impossible to find motivation to continue on…
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Before the emergence of televisions, radios were widely used as a mean to broadcast news and announcements. In WWII, The rebel radio…
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I met James Vickers when we were both about 12. We were next door neighbours, and I had been out in my…
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I'm not sure when I started thinking of him again. It had been at least sixteen years. I had pretty much forgotten…
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I had a nightmare earlier this week. I say nightmare, but I realise now it was more like a vision, a vision…
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Paolo fed me one last strawberry from the painted clay bowl. He let the juice drip down my chin and then kissed…
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I got fired today. I can't fault my boss for it. He called me in for the monthly review, just like every…
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A small, rainy town sits near a dense grove of trees as a series of streams run past and into the dark…
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I had moved out of my last apartment that February. My roommate had gone crazy and I had to get out. By…
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Witness a man in his late twenties, all alone in a two-story house on All Hallows Eve. The trick-or-treaters have long since…
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During nightly hours of yore, in a time of horror and war, I would sit on a dank oak bench with my…
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