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VTMAS No. 6: Self-Storage
I had given up focusing on the buildings and signs that were passing by. I was sitting in the back seat of my mother’s car when suddenly...
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Feb 10, 20161 min read


VTMAS No.5: Clown Hair
It was another afternoon of boredom as I sat on the couch with my Uncle Ymmit. Nothing was going on, and to be honest, I don’t recall...
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Feb 3, 20161 min read


VTMAS No.3: The Woods Have Eyes
“Crap, we need to change or we’re going to be running this show late.” My friend Jill and I scrambled for our FFA jackets, white blouses,...
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Jan 20, 20162 min read


VTMAS No.2: Knights, Warlocks, & Outlaws
Looking at my watch, I eagerly looked out the glass windows and doors wondering where Larry was. The phone rang, and with much relief it...
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Jan 13, 20163 min read


VTMAS No. 1: Good Morning SWAT Team
NOTE: I had only been living there for 2 months… if that: I had stayed up far too late, so I was half asleep as I rolled out of bed at...
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Jan 6, 20163 min read
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