Whether thou are a ghost that hath come from the earth, or a phantom of night that has no hollow,

or one that lies dead in the desert, or a ghost unburiedied or a demon or a cool

of me.

Whatever thou be, until thou are from all the innade,

thou shalt find here no water to drink.

Thou shalt not stretch forth thy hand to our own. Into our house enter

thou not. Through our fence, break through thou not. We are protected that we may be frightened our life. You may not steal

that we may be scared to death.

Welcome to scared to death. Creevous peepers Roberts and Annabel's, I'm Dan.

And I'm Lindsay.

Yeah, Lindsay Lou.

No announcement today.

We're just gonna get into it.

Nada announcement.

What kinds of listener tales do you have for us today,

Lindsay Lou? Well Daniel, I have three tales this week. Randomly all

submitted by dudes, which is kind of fun, just like a different, I try to mix it up, but these all felt great together.

My first tale, we are going to have a little throwback to a possible spear finger sighting.

Spear finger is a tail that you told earlier this year.

I'll reference it when we get into it.

Is it Cherokee?

I can't remember.

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