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	<description>Share the dark side</description>
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		<title>Drips and Daubs</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 11:39:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Angelique</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The process seemed to be taking longer than usual today; they were really rough with the finger prick, and the questionnaire had some items I had never seen before: Have you shaved with an antique safety razor within the last &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/drips-and-daubs/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>The End</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 03:00:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexi Blutbad</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[death]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[It’s one of those exceptionally beautiful days. It was the kind of day a boyfriend proposes to his girlfriend in the park. Or the kind of day you adopt a puppy from the shelter. Or get shot. Ezekiel is the &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/the-end/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>ALONE</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 03:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Erica</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[spirit ghost paranprmal hell evil scary haunted voice occult]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Having lived at the home for 18 years since David was a baby , Rachel was now alone. David gone to University. The home now seemed cold, she shed a tear . She inherited the house from a lady who &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/alone/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Eye Contact</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2012 09:31:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>April Williams</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Suspense]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dark supernatural]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[short horror fiction]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.shortnscarystories.com/?p=5329</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;He tried to kill me!&#8221; Spittle sprays forcefully from his mouth and he gesticulates like a manic mop. Quite impressive for being in handcuffs.  I too am cuffed but choose to remain still.  De- cades of daily meditation enable me &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/eye-contact/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>100 year old house</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 03:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mayela</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Since I was about four years old I&#8217;ve seen ghosts, sense they’re presence, felt them, and had my things missed place/disappeared. But about 7 years ago, I moved in to a new home; I was eager and concerned about the &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/100-year-old-house/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Night I Can&#8217;t Forget.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 03:00:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liam</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Supernatural]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[You know, they say some memories can’t be forgotten. Good ones… and bad ones. For me, it’s true. I can’t get this memory from when I was ten out of my head. The horrific sight of what happened that night &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/the-night-i-cant-forget/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>A Rough Parody Of Billy</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 10:10:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shaun Adams</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Supernatural]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Night-crawlers]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Shaun Adams]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[worms]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.shortnscarystories.com/?p=5269</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[In his mind, Billy had listed her as an anodyne psycho filly who said her name was Della May. She confided to being broadminded, bouncy, and eager to please. He had drawn her meticulously from Club Swish to the privacy &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/a-rough-parody-of-billy/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>My Inner Self</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 03:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>kevin summlen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I entered a world so lost in reality it doesn&#8217;t make sense to the sharp human eye.  At birth we learn that what were born into is real by touch  , we feel real pain when we are dragged out &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/my-inner-self/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>Please Tell Me I&#8217;m Dreaming</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2012 03:00:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Tony Cheswyck</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Suspense]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Thriller]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.shortnscarystories.com/?p=5205</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Catherine is fourteen years old. She is a smart girl who plays on the freshman soccer team, writes for the school paper and has already started making plans for college, marriage, family and home. Catherine is a part of the &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/please-tell-me-im-dreaming/"></a>]]></description>
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		<title>The Old Fishin&#8217; Hole</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 03:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Todd Martin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.shortnscarystories.com/?p=5123</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[“Slow down, asshole!” Dennis gasped as he struggled up the hill behind Justin. Justin turned and faced him, fighting the urge to tell him that he probably wouldn’t be having such a difficult time keeping up if he wasn’t so &#8230; <a href="http://www.shortnscarystories.com/the-old-fishin-hole/"></a>]]></description>
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