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Hey there kids, it's me, Mr. Creephaston, for your story tonight's wacky little story.

I want to let you know about tonight's author, Cryptic Nightmares. You guys have seen Cryptic Nightmares

show up plenty of other times on the channel. More specifically, you've heard him pop up in

my tiny town just got put on lockdown. That series is still running here on the channel,

but you can get a hold of the novel versions of part 1, 2 and 3 on Amazon right now in the link

in the description down below. Strongly suggest it because you don't want to miss out on how it ends.

And now on to tonight's story.

Cryptic sat in the empty hot tub underneath the massive oak tree in the yard.

Surrounded by snow from the recent Freak Winter Storm, he peered through the old aviator goggles

at the sunrise. His outfit of half-laced military boots, a winter coat and matching

speedo, did well at keeping him warm. It was nearly May and the uncanny fall of snow the previous

day let Cryptic know everything he needed to know about the coming days. Gary chattered from the front

porch as Cryptic refilled his red gas can with aged urban. He glanced back for a second at the

little ferret on the porch before resting the now filled can on the hot tub's edge and inserting

the long end of a three foot crazy straw into it. He took a long pull from the straw as he gazed

into his neighbor's backyard. It was nearly a quarter mile between the two houses but Cryptic sat

in the empty hot tub at the edge of the property line, watching the old woman's place.

The thoughts running through his mind were preparing him for the same argument he has had

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