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Imagine it… The night before the ending to a temporary illness… When you swear it’s the suffocating finale to life’s last act… When every nerve in your body simultaneously bursts aflame, and every instinctual swallow violently carves dry throat-flesh raw… When you’d make a deal with just about anyone or anything who stumbled along for…
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Don’t get me wrong, I adore being face to face with my children, grandchildren, and a handful of family, but I’m spent. Mentally, physically, and even spiritually, my metaphorical hibernation beckons my return. I’ve perfected the art of ghosting over the last seven years, and it’s pleasant. The unfortunate side effect is that I tend…
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The meal, not the book. You can get the book, too, if you want it. Toby Liberman is nearing the end of his rope. After a fateful confrontation with his wife’s lover, he is chased into the woods only to be discovered by an unidentifiable creature. He is attacked and rendered unconscious. Upon waking at…

















