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Benny
” Benny, Breakfast!” The sounds and smells of breakfast awoke me from my cozy and warm bed. I let out a yawn and stretched to…
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The Whistling Wind: A Southern Haunting

Well now, you sayin that reminds me of that time, bout ten years ago, when that black fella come ta town. He was tha best whi…
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Launch Warning

The voice continued. “Yea, the signs tell us that we shouldn’t eat for twenty four hours, but I reckon no-one here would have…