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My name is Ryan Jennings.

Small Town Horror is a bi-weekly podcast documenting my return to Creighton Minnesota and my continuing

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Two Weeks Two weeks in a room alone after Sarah left. Two weeks of self-doubt and misery that I inflicted on myself as I wallow in self-pity.

Even I'm getting sick of myself.

You stay in one place for two weeks for whatever reason and things are going to get weird.

Add in listening to those laughs and it'll get downright dark.

Honestly, playing those laughs for myself was just about the dumbest thing I've done in the life filled with poor choices.

It's sort of like someone with a rachnophobia covering themselves in spiders in an attempt to beat

their fears. Except they intentionally don't put one away and instead of the fear going away

you keep swatting at your skin, that growing fervor because you think you can

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