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  "description": "MOIRA RICHARDSON",
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  "textContent": "The couple in the cabin are dreaming.\n\nFor many days the beast outside has waited, still as silence in the woods, watching as the elderly woman rocks in her chair. Such tranquility is alluring. The temptation is strong.\n\nSo on this night, the shy creature arises to approach, step by step, onto the old porch, and sits.\n\nThe antique chair creaks and strains under the creature’s bulk, allowing one fleeting rocking motion, before splintering into pieces.\n\nThe lights flash on, a man’s voice says, “Martha, get my gun.”\n\nInto the forest the creature vanishes, leaving only two giant footprints behind.\n\n* * *\n\nMoira writes weird stories and pretends to be a rat on the internet. Find here at @moirariom.bsky.social and www.ohmoira.com",
  "title": "Almost Serenity",
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