Before we head out of the swells, I wanted to share little news.

Ms. Nyan Gardner created a Facebook page for listeners to meet and discuss the podcast

and other spooky things.

It's called Ghost in the Burbonites, and it's a lovely place to visit, so check it out.

Also, don't forget to stay tuned after the story.

I have a couple more freaky tales to share this week.

Now, let's revisit an old campfire tale.

In a dark dark wood, there was a dark dark house.

And in that dark dark house there was a dark dark room.

And in that dark dark room there was a dark dark covered.

And in that dark dark covered there was a dark dark shelf, and on that dark dark shelf

There was a dark, dark box.

And in that dark, dark box, there was something unspeakable.

Here's out of the swells number four.

I get it.

It was really, really dark.

Chris and I dragged the curls up to Lake Winnipezaki

over Columbus Day weekend.

I'd booked a quaint VRBO online, but when we drove up to the small home,

Chris refused to step inside.

He insisted it looked like a good place to get strangled.

I'm telling you, he doesn't do creepy.

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