On a Saturday afternoon in August, I saw a man perched over six or seven ropes that’d been cast into the West River. On their submerged ends were traps, a chicken leg attached to each for bait. As he hauled them out, the river’s current caught them like kites in the wind, and I asked […]
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Supernatural
You’re alone in a marsh on the eve of Halloween, and it’s almost dark. You’d been driving down Ella T. Grasso Boulevard when a flurry of light agitated your eyes, pulled them west towards a waning (more…)
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