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		<title>Human&#8217;s Can Lick Too</title>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 9.0pt; line-height: 16.8pt;"><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;">Once there was a beautiful young girl who lived in a small town just south of Farmersburg. Her parents had to go to town for a while, so they left their daughter home alone, but protected by her dog, which was a very large collie. The parents told the girl to lock all the windows and doors after they had left and she obeyed her parent&#8217;s wishes, but there was one window in the basement that would not close completely. </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 9.0pt; line-height: 16.8pt;"><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;">She tried as best as she could and she finally got the window shut, but it would not lock. She went back upstairs, but just to make sure that no one could get in, she put the dead-bolt lock on the basement door. </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 9.0pt; line-height: 16.8pt;"><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;">She had some dinner, watched a show on TV and decided to go to sleep for the night at about 12:00am. She crawled into her bed, snuggled up with the dog and fell asleep. </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 9.0pt; line-height: 16.8pt;"><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;">At one point, she suddenly woke up and when she turned to look at the clock it was 2:30am. She listened for a moment and when she didn&#8217;t hear anything, she snuggled down again wondering what had woken her. Just as she was about to fall back to sleep, she heard a noise. It was a dripping sound. She thought that maybe she hadn&#8217;t closed the faucet tight enough after she brushed her teeth, and now it was dripping into the drain of her sink. She decided to ignore the sound and to go back to sleep. </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 9.0pt; line-height: 16.8pt;"><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;">She didn&#8217;t know why, but she felt uneasy and a little nervous. She reached her hand over the edge of her bed, and let the dog lick her hand to feel safe knowing he would protect her. Again at about 3:45am she woke up hearing dripping. She was annoyed, but still felt sleepy and lazy and she went back to sleep anyway. Again she reached down and let the dog lick her hand. Then she fell back to sleep. </span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 9.0pt; line-height: 16.8pt;"><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;">At 6:52am the girl decided that she had had enough&#8230;she got up just as her parents were pulling up to the house. &quot;Good,&quot; she thought. &quot;Now somebody can fix the sink&#8230;&#8217;cause I know I didn&#8217;t leave it running.&quot; She walked to the bathroom and there was the collie dog, skinned and hung up on the curtain rod. The noise she heard was its blood dripping into a puddle on the floor. The girl screamed and ran to her bedroom to get a weapon, in case someone was still in the house&#8230;..and there on the floor, next to her bed she saw a small note, written in blood, saying: HUMANS CAN LICK TOO MY BEAUTIFUL. </span></p>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 9.0pt; line-height: 16.8pt;"><i><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;">Kayla Hixson from Knoxville, TN<br /> Christopher Rangel from San Jose, CA </span></i><span style="font-size: 10.0pt; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;"></span></p>
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		<title>Baby Bridge</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 05:02:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Somewhere in Georgia back in the 1800&#8242;s a poor farmer and his wife were expecting their 5th child. The farmer knew that he and his wife could not provide for this child because crops had been bad that year and he could barely feed his family of six. When the wife went into labor the [...]]]></description>
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<p>When the wife went into labor the farmer called for the doctor.  Unknown to the wife, the farmer and the doctor had already made arrangements to get ride of the baby.  Their plan was to take the baby from the room immediately after the delivery and tell the wife that the baby died during birth.</p>
<p>When he left the farmhouse that night, the doctor took the baby to a nearby bridge and dropped him over the side.  The wife never found out about what the farmer and the doctor had done.</p>
<p>It is said that on a cloudless night during a full moon you drive your car to &#8220;Baby Bridge&#8221; and park it in the center at the bridge&#8217;s highest point.  Get our of your car and sprinkle baby powder in a circle around your it. Then get back in your car and turn the engine and the lights off for 10 minutes.  You will hear the soft sound of a baby crying.  When you get out of your car there will be baby footprints in the circle of powder.</p>
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