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

or one that liet dead in the desert or a ghost unburied or a demon or a cool.

Whatever thou be, until thou art from all the name,

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 though we may be frightened. Our life, you may not steal,

that we may be scared to death.

Welcome to scared to death, Creaves Peepers, Robert's Nadabills, I'm Dan.

Hello Dan, I'm Daffy Duck.

Hello, Daffy Duck.

Just because I'm wearing yellow and you guys are going to see my socks soon.

It's all going to make sense. Before we preview our stories today,

before you talk about your possibly yellow socks,

were you going to mention something about the book this week?

I did want to talk about the book Dan thank you so much

you guys if you can even believe it book number five and just before I share any

details that we just have at this moment Dan and I both just want to say thank you so much for,

I mean I get teary thinking about it like five years of just continued support and

love like we are very grateful and very humbled that in a sea of content

y'all have chosen to stick by us, maybe you've left and come back, maybe you never

left, maybe you're new, however you ended up here, we're so grateful you're here and that you

continue to support us book number five so a collection of listener stories from

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