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         <title>&quot;As they got closer, they noticed multitude of crows circling the pumpkin patch while the snow fell. &quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The air was dry and wet. Neighbors did not want to go to the house or even look at it because it burned your eyes like poison.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;He saw his eyes in the mirror, glowing like a fire from a match that had been lit. &quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Rob stared blankly at the old house with waterlogged wood.&quot;</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-28 13:32:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;Around here we are all considered &#39;country&#39; and really we don&#39;t care what any &#39;city boy&#39; has to say about that.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The hole, an endless pit -- the townspeople say that if feel you would fall so far into the earth that not even God himself could retrieve you.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Dad never brought people home, not even relatives for holidays. But with this woman he did. She was tall, taller than dad, and lean. She had a devilish smile and lied to them numerous times about where she was going or her relationship to their dad. Her name was Miss Hageth. Sky hated her, nay, loathed her. Nobody knew why, expect for her brother. He knew that she was the one who convinced dad to put mom in red zone.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;As soon as I saw her, I fell out of my bed and woke up with a big red mark on my face, as if I had splatted my self with a tomato.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Trembling with fear and crying just as Rich had earlier, I softly whispered, &#39;Rich, Beck…Hello?&#39;&quot;  </title>
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         <pubDate>2018-10-28 13:57:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;I saw an interesting book on the teachers shelf called The Myth of the Thing. I ran and grabbed it. I mean I wasn&#39;t stealing. I was just borrowing, I threw it in my bag and ran to the bus.&quot; </title>
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         <title>&quot;Bloodlust Park was just how it sounds except the Cherry Blossom trees were blood red instead of the pretty pink that soothes you.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;He got closer to me and leaned down, whispering something in my ear that sent shivers crawl down my spine.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;From up on the mountain, the TMC looked like a child’s city playset piece.I had heard childish ghost stories about it, and I saw why when we got to the mountain top. The TMC looked like it was copy pasted out of the medieval times! I asked about why it looked so old, but the tour guide said it wasn’t too old for it still had plumbing. I also saw massive stone walls that had so many vines on it and thought that it wouldn’t be a surprise to find a four leaf clover on it.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;She looked more like a cheese wedge than a person due to the insane number of holes on her.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Parker opened up the toilet and discovered that there was a million spiders all swimming in the water.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;In Nonworking Neighborhood there was a house that stood out, growing mold on the side of the houses with shattered windows with wood to cover it up.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;October 29 2002. He was not so worried about someone coming by his house because at night he would turn all the lights off.  He would subside to his bed. That was his plan, but the universe had different ideas for him.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;She was wearing white tutu and shirt with blood spots everywhere even on her legs where the blood rested on her skin.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;One man, Robert, was drinking his coffee on a chilly morning, and he saw a young woman, screaming in fear like a crackle of lightning in a blank sky. She held a shiny new knife in her hand.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The mansions have really tall balconies that peer over the entire town. Witnesses living among the mansions down Death Drive have said they have with their own eyes seen over 107 people kill themselves.&quot; </title>
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         <title>“Mom I don’t want to go the the zoo. I am almost 13,&quot; Sara whined.                                    “Sara come on, we can spend some quality mother-daughter time here without your father,&quot; said Jill.                         “Whatever,&quot; Sara replied, rolling her eyes. </title>
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         <title>&quot;I never would have never thought of myself, the outstanding student who never got into trouble, as a child that trespasses.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The smell of this place was retched like the stench of death.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Every house was symmetrical. Roof, size, color, and even dead plants looked exactly the same.  The grass was tall, four feet to be exact. All over the place was a mess and people wondered why new families would choose to move to Feasting Fields.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;All of their heart beats were racing, not knowing what would happen and hoping it would come to subside as the man walked closer and closer.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The squirrels were scurrying across the damp ground. They jumped from branch to branch making the remaining leaves on them fall onto the thin dirt path, almost completely covered in leaves. The roots from the trees created a bumpy terrain on the path which made it hard to walk on. Trees perfectly parted away from the path letting the light from the sun beam through. Tree branches were rattling as a cold gust of air past them. There was something off about this place, it gave off an eerie feeling. Like on one should be there, or something awful would happen. This is where it all began.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Everything was going well until it came, lurking in the shadows waiting for someone to fall into it’s trap. It’s tall black figure and long talon-like fingers kill and feast on anyone that comes across it. It rips off their limbs and eats their organs, hanging their body parts on trees like their trophies. People call it the &#39;Slasher.&#39;&quot; </title>
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         <title>&quot;Screams were everywhere as the Nazis started yelling us to drop to the ground if we didn&#39;t want to get shot. We knew he wasn&#39;t bluffing.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The house with no doors and broken windows throughout was on an old farm down a long dirt road with a gate at the beginning of the road.&#39;</title>
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         <title>&quot;At first glance you would never think anything was off, but when you start to observe the silent park you begin to wonder, asking yourself, &#39;Why is the park so far away from the neighborhood? And why do the rides look so damaged and unsafe if it&#39;s for kids?&#39; Shortly after considering all of these questions, you take a look around and notice the odd, mismatched colors everywhere. Burgundy, charcoal, citron, and cyan. Suddenly your eye catches dark random spots of red all around the park. After some investigating, you are convinced it was blood. Then just seconds after you finish looking around and noticing the blood, the forest around you grows bigger, trapping you in.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Over the ringing, I heard a familiar noise, the sputtering sound of my neighbor’s old Chevy Nova.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The harsh breeze blew across the necks of Sheldon, Bill, Kim, William, Joe, and James as they walked down Soul Street. The fallen leaves crumbled and crunched, making chilling sounds. It was getting colder and colder by the second. They noticed that the road they walked down was worn and in need of re-pavement. The once sharp black road of Soul Street was now a rusty grey, and no one cared enough to fix it.&quot;  </title>
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         <title>&quot;I remember the trees of the Forbidden Forest absorbing the rain as my feet went along squishing the dirt.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The corpses were stuck in the water with eyes darkening to the the color of an inferno.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;After about five minutes, she started to smell rotten fruit. The smell was bittersweet but for some reason she craved more. She got up to follow this interesting smell. Forgetting about the ghosts, Ivy went outside to find the source of the scent. Suddenly, all went black.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;There were bits and pieces of her were scattered throughout the asylum and a pattern of a zodiac symbol painted in blood.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;I walk out into the cool October wind and start towards home. I turn onto Maxwell Street and walk along the cracked sidewalk where blades of grass arise between each crack. I hear the leaves crunch under my feet. I reach the red brick home with dark brown trim that I call home. I walk up the creaky steps that lead to the screened in porch. I reach for the rusted metal doorknob. I walk in and welcome the smell of caramel.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;I pick up my bike, but drop it once I see Aiden&#39;s pimple covered face turn from a smirk to a look of terror.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;I was then frozen in fear again. The creature still broke the door and grabbed me, flinging me onto the hard ground.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Fear was not a surprise at Crept Creek, a dark, pitiful road where the terror that began 39 years ago. There the necklace sank through the cold blooded lake, sinking slowly down to the bottom. It was in Crept Creek where somehow, someway the necklace stayed inside a pipeline that eventually flooded, ending up into the hands of an envied girl.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;In her mind all Ariana could hear was the sound of crowds chanting, worshiping her as she walked throughout the city.&quot; </title>
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         <title>&quot;Alice stared at the welcome sign, glistening in the moonlight. She was dog-tired and desperate for a place to stay.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Alice bolted down the stairs to find some kind of explanation. In the middle of the room laid the old man face down to the floor. Alice crept toward him with fear in her eyes. She carefully rolled the old man over on his back. She screamed in horror for the man&#39;s eyes were nothing but black. Alice stared into the black abyss of his eyes. The veins in his arms and face were very distinct.	Alice stood up, backing away from the corpse into a corner. She bumped into something and turned around rapidly to see an eight-foot tall beast with long nails and a old dingy, bloody robe. He stared into her eyes as she quickly subsided in fear.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Perched on the tallest tree in the forest, the children would catch my eye.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Dust flew past him as his foot touched the cold concrete. The concrete appeared untouched for years...He was on the second floor. The apartment was quite destroyed as furniture was still intact but the walls were peeling. He opened the sliding door and hopped off the balcony. Grass was growing out of the tiny holes in the concrete floor, Joseph felt like he was breathing in space. He looks forward at the old, abandoned college, rotting away by years, days, even seconds. The metal railway was also rusting away. The skin of the railway was fading and being replaced by darkness.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;In the middle of nowhere there lies a blood puddle. No one knows whose blood it is, but everyday there is new blood added. The blood is as gooey as slime with a smell that reminds people of reeking old fish with vinegar.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The swing set on North Friendly Street was slowly moving in the wind, yet the ponds and play-sets a little south had stopped swinging.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;&#39;Once upon a time&#39; is a bit too cliche and for this grim dark story so I will start it with this subtle beginning.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The residents of Rockberry started to notice their skin turning blue, green, and yellow, almost like the color of a old wrinkled yellow apple. At this point people started running toward the gates of the Carnival, wavering as to what to do. The gate had tall iron bars, blocking freedom from the once fun, inviting Carnival. The bars had a 1.5 cm circumference and even with a flame hot enough to melt the mighty bars would take hours to get through. Stuck and changing by the second, some of the people began tearing off large pieces of their skin, revealing a disgusting pungent smell and decayed tissue.&quot; </title>
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         <title>&quot;As we walked in through the metal door with spider webs all over it there were dolls sitting on an old rocking chair.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The creature arose from the ground like a phoenix rising from a fire.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;I would never muster up the strength to ask her why the house felt creepy. Until now...&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The door to the cabin at the end was wide open. I wavered at first, but I went inside anyways when my family started to go in. Once inside the door slammed behind us, making us really nervous...I looked away for one second and he was gone, but the house started to shake. Dad yelled, &quot;it&#39;s going to collapse,&quot; so I bolted out of there like I was in the Olympics.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;While they were jumping on the trampoline they saw a pond that had subsided behind their house.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;I noticed that there was a black cat walking across the street, but a car suddenly came out of nowhere and crashed when it hit the cat. &#39;That cat is invincible,&#39; I said out loud with a surprised expression.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;When he went down there he saw a Woodsman green and moaning, swinging his ax while saying “come here Jimmy.&quot; His eyes began glowing, slowly rising up.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;In Witches Hollow you will never miss the way the water seems to howl back at you. You never know if it&#39;s a wolf behind you or just the lake.&quot;</title>
         <author>cwigley2</author>
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         <title>&quot;The guys opened a window, darted out, and sprinted across the lawn into the Forbidden Forest.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;&#39;Look, we are basically the Ghostbuster version of James Bond. What could stop us?&#39; Billy says.&quot;</title>
         <author>cwigley2</author>
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         <title>&quot;As you walk in you can already see the blood from bodies of the past, glowing on the white sign.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;I knew she was dead and just couldn’t take it. I screamed over and over again, wishing that we had never come to this house.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Later that night I got ready for bed. As I was trying to go to sleep five minutes later, I heard this quiet rocking noise and slowly sat up. I recognized the little rocking chair in the corner which was moving and suddenly stopped. I thought to myself that it was the air conditioning, so I just fell asleep like it had never happened.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Lake Loch Ness. Everyone is scared of it. Legend has it that it is full of blood, but the people that live there say it&#39;s just red water. If you listen to the stories, then the Loch Ness monster lived there once and got so big it was like a shark in a bathtub.&quot;</title>
         <author>cwigley2</author>
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         <title>&quot;As we got closer and closer to the mansion, I wanted to knock on the old door handle so I would know if someone lived there or not, but I wavered.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;One late night, Freddy, who was playing in the lake, heard a witch cackle, and he swiftly ran away.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;&#39;How long has this been abandon? One month?&#39; Cam asked.                                        &#39;Well precisely one month, seventeen days, three hours and five minutes” John said while tipping his oversized glasses.    &#39;If I could have a penny for every time John said precisely, I would be rich!&#39; Cam said with a smile. &#39;No you would have precisely…&#39; &#39;Another penny,&#39; Cam said, interrupting John.</title>
         <author>cwigley2</author>
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         <title>&quot;In a blink of an eye, he was dragged down to the bottom of the pool.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The building is dusty and the floors are covered in broken glass, The boys head down the first corridor which is filled with paintings.</title>
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         <title>&quot;The building is dusty and the floors are covered in broken glass. The boys head down the first corridor which is filled with paintings.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Jane walked through the cut of the two patches of pine trees. She started to walk back onto the gravel road to walk home, murmuring back in the direction of the well. She made the decision that she should probably start running back home rather than a leisurely walk.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;Jane walked through the pines, searching for the old well. In a grotto, covered with twigs and mud, it stood. It was made up of stone blocks that had mold and moss all over them. A small wood roof that had a rusty sheet of tin on top. The hole went so far down that she couldn’t see the bottom. But one thing stood out to her -- the smell. It had a sweet fragrance that smelled of magnolia blossoms.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The building had bullet holes in its walls; it looked like an old fence that had been worn away by pressure from gunshots.&quot; </title>
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         <title>&quot;In the middle of the night I opened the squeaking bedroom door. I walked softly down the hall to the kitchen to get a glass of water, trying not to wake every one. As soon as I got to the kitchen, it felt like someone was watching my every move.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;As he got closer, he heard a song: &#39;Hush little baby don’t say a word, Mona gonna buy you s mockingbird.&#39; He went inside the gym and noticed that the girl had salt around her and she said “He is coming for you,you better start running,” she whispered. He quickly ran out of the school or at least that’s what he thought. He started to feel this tiredness that was so strong that he fell over on to the floor. He tried to get up but he could not as he was pulled into a red portal.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;As soon as he shut the door my mom rolled down the window so if something happened she could hear it, cutting down the radio to silence.&quot; </title>
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         <title>&quot;The canopy above her let very little moon light through. She knew it was dangerous to be in the woods at night but the crisp autumn air pulled her in like a moth to a flame. She had been in these exact woods countless times but never at this hour. As if the crunching of leaves fallen and the brushing trees above her was not scary enough, out of the corner of her eye she saw a glowing light. She fumbled for her flashlight.</title>
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         <title>&quot;She was honking the horn and then suddenly she swerved to the right and hit a lamp post she then was unconscious.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;She was honking the horn and then suddenly she swerved to the right, hitting a lamp post, knocking her unconscious.&quot;</title>
         <author>cwigley2</author>
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         <title>&quot;Joseph and Carl decide to vandalize Rhino, a small store known for their animal styled toys.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;The scent of oil filled the crisp air.&quot;</title>
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         <title>&quot;As I pulled up to the orphanage, I could feel the nerves building up inside me. The feeling kept growing in side of me like a weed, going all throughout my bones through every vein and artery until there was a tingling sensation all over my body.&quot;</title>
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