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Dreadful Tales no. 49

is This hotel may have cold comfort: Ever wonder what it was like before? Pull yourself together! The human race is in big trouble! How did that song go again? Something's always up with Nona! The seas are full of peril! How will our young hero survive it? Don't spook the horses! c Another day on the assembly line... It's nothing but trouble at the old road house... Me too! It's not as hard as you might think... Call a plumber! Sunstroke's forces are at work in this backwoods community! Hard to keep to a schedule. Pick your colors wisely! Thank you, readers and contributors!

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