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Dressed to kill

Dressed to kill

One mid-October evening, I answered a knock on the door. There in front of me was a boy wearing a Dracula mask.

“Trick or treat!” he yelled.

“Nice costume,” I said. “But Halloween’s not for another two weeks.”

“I know,” he said. “But I’m away then.”

Locust Swarm

Locust Swarm

Porpoise Intelligence on a Par With People?

Porpoise Intelligence on a Par With People?