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The Mothman Reborn Part 3
Daryl awoke on his stomach, his head facing the power plant. It looked better in the darkness. Encapsulated by the night made it look more peaceful, quiet; it looked more like a comforting place, away from people, away from the world. Consciousness overcame him with pain and misery from his arms and stomach. The punch
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The Mothman Reborn Part 2
Daryl huffed as he ran as fast as he could towards home, but he couldn’t help but be a little distracted by the buildings as he passed by. Point Pleasant, West Virginia, home of the Mothman and his… prophecies… and also the home of the annual Mothman Festival. Shop owners were busy hanging mothman streamers
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Mothman Reborn Part 1
The Mothman Reborn: Part 1 The clock’s hands moved slowly. Daryl Kern’s dark eyes leapt from the pages of his notebook to the white face of the clock in the front of the classroom every few seconds, hoping that by some feet of magical time travel, he would find the day to be over. But
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Darkest Wish
What is your darkest wish? Ever since I was young, I had this interest in wolves. I liked to pretend I was one and howl and growl while crawling on all fours. When I got older, I became fascinated by werewolves. Being able to transform from man to wolf sounded like a really awesome ability
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The Unfortunate Caroline Todd
The pain came and went for a while now. Caroline didn’t know how long she’d been sitting, strapped down, in what felt like a straight-back, wooden chair, all she knew was that she couldn’t feel her hands. She couldn’t feel most of her body, all she felt was the pressure of a needle in her
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