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Hunting the Wendigo

Hunting the Wendigo

The crisp autumn air bit at Jake's cheeks as he trudged through the fallen leaves. The woods were eerily quiet this deep into the wilderness, the only sound the crunch of debris…

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Ruins Castle

Ruins Castle

source: Pixabay Rain pattered softly against the worn stones as Edith pulled her hood over her hair. She gazed up at the…

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