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     “Yow!”      “You the varmint who wanted an interview?”      “You mean you’re one of the….”      “Spooky Scary Skeletons?  That’s me.”      “But you’re….”      “Dead?  And you’re a smart little reporter.  We gonna do this or not?”      “Let me grab my notepad.  So you had to die to be a spookyContinue reading “FRIDAY FRIGHTFUL FICTION: Scrabbling By”