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The meet at the swings
The meet at the swings Samuel stops cold. He stares, as the words draw themselves. Primal shivers race up his spine. He is watching the glass of the entry door. It is covered with a slight condensation this early morning . It has just given him a warning. Furthermore, it had done so in a…
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The Swingset Factory, Entity
The Swingset Factory, Entity (First story of The Swingset Factory is in this link. It is first in this story, for the context of this story. There was much more to this event than was first reported.) It’s 6:30 in the morning when Samuel locks the door behind him. He is looking forward to the…
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The Swingset Factory
The Swingset Factory All of the swings were swinging. Back and forth they went, without ceasing. Moving faster and higher with each trip under the bar. All of the swings were swinging, and empty. It wasn’t dark yet, the last of the day’s sun still lingered on the horizon, as Samuel walked home. He wasn’t…
