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					<title>Mysterious Disappearances</title>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2007 06:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>~ Greeley ~</dc:creator>
					<category domain="external">&#8226; The Library</category>
<category domain="main">&#8226; Mystery</category>
<category domain="alt">-- Bierce, Ambrose</category>					<guid isPermaLink="false">35@http://www.ranchoarcana.com/</guid>
					<description>"On the evening of the 9th of November in 1878, at about nine o'clock, young Charles Ashmore left the family circle about the hearth, took a tin bucket and started toward the spring. As he did not return, the family became uneasy... "[...] Read more!</description>
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					<title>Mystery Radio from The Internet Archives</title>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2007 06:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>~ Greeley ~</dc:creator>
					<category domain="main">&#8226; Sounds and Pics</category>					<guid isPermaLink="false">60@http://www.ranchoarcana.com/</guid>
					<description>Before the Internet, before television, there was radio, and radio theater. Mystery radio theater to be exact. Suspense. The supernatural. Science fiction.[...] Read more!</description>
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					<title>The Monkey's Paw</title>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 06:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>~ Greeley ~</dc:creator>
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<category domain="main">&#8226; The Supernatural</category>
<category domain="alt">-- Jacobs, W. W.</category>					<guid isPermaLink="false">33@http://www.ranchoarcana.com/</guid>
					<description>"Mr. White took the paw from his pocket and eyed it dubiously. 'I don't know what to wish for, and that's a fact,' he said slowly. 'It seems to me I've got all I want.' "" 'If you only cleared the house, you'd be quite happy, wouldn't you?' said Herbert, with his hand on his shoulder. 'Well, wish for two hundred pounds, then; that'll just do it.' " [...] Read more!</description>
					<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="italic">"Mr. White took the paw from his pocket and eyed it dubiously. 'I don't know what to wish for, and that's a fact,' he said slowly. 'It seems to me I've got all I want.' "<br />" 'If you only cleared the house, you'd be quite happy, wouldn't you?' said Herbert, with his hand on his shoulder. 'Well, wish for two hundred pounds, then; that'll just do it.' " </span><p class="bMore"><a href="http://www.ranchoarcana.com/library?p=33&amp;more=1&amp;c=1&amp;tb=1&amp;pb=1#more33">=> Read more!</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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					<title>Oh, Whistle, And I'll Come To You, My Lad</title>
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					<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 06:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>~ Greeley ~</dc:creator>
					<category domain="external">&#8226; The Library</category>
<category domain="main">&#8226; The Supernatural</category>
<category domain="alt">-- James, M.R.</category>					<guid isPermaLink="false">34@http://www.ranchoarcana.com/</guid>
					<description>"As he withdrew the knife he heard a metallic clink, and when he introduced his hand it met with a cylindrical object lying on the floor of the hole. ... when he brought it into the light, now fast fading, he could see that it, too, was of man's making--a metal tube about four inches long, and evidently of some considerable age."[...] Read more!</description>
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					<title>Giant Comics! Flying Saucers! and The Battle of Los Angeles</title>
					<link>http://www.ranchoarcana.com/index.php?title=the_battle_of_los_angeles&amp;more=1&amp;c=1&amp;tb=1&amp;pb=1</link>
					<pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2007 06:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
					<dc:creator>~ Greeley ~</dc:creator>
					<category domain="main">&#8226; Stories</category>
<category domain="alt">&#8226; Sounds and Pics</category>
<category domain="alt">-- Family Things</category>					<guid isPermaLink="false">36@http://www.ranchoarcana.com/</guid>
					<description>Blame it on my elders...[...] Read more!</description>
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