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Thank you. From the blackest corners of your mind, they call, pulling you deep into shadow, twisting your senses, keeping you from sleep.

It's time to face your darkest fears.

This is Tales to Terrify. Good evening, Children of the Night. I hope you're staying well.

We have another flashback for you this evening to hopefully help stave off some of the madness and lunacy that's looming

due to cabin fever. I have to admit, I had an entirely different story lined up for tonight

originally, but then I read a comment posted by listener Loki Frane on our Facebook page,

who's been taking a listen back to the earlier episodes of our show?

An awesome, heartfelt tribute to our late founding host, Lawrence Santoro.

I never knew Larry personally, but as a listener it was hard not to feel a personal sense

of kinship with him.

I'm proud to say I was one of those that fell in love with Tales to Terrify early on, while listening to Larry's warm baritone,

inviting us into the nook. Come in, come in, grab a beverage and have a seat. Get yourself comfortable,

he would say. Before he began spinning his dark tails,

alongside Mahler, the ink-black cat of the nook. He had such a knack for putting you at ease,

making you feel at once comfortable and cozy and deliciously darkly uneasy. I think we could all use a little comfort right about now.

So what better time to listen to a tale by the man himself?

Children of the night.

I hope you're comfortable.

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