Taken by the sea. A choice, if not blurred in the depths of despair, is a choice regardless.

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Making sense of loss, both the actual and the imagined. Each one hurts a certain way.

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That soul, that voice, the love; the enemy and the lover. The Satan, the opponent....the one.

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A loss can stain a heart, a soul, a life. No matter how hard we scrub, it will never be clean. Sometimes those that haunt us, can send us mad. 

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When death lingers on the horizon, angels come splashing to show the needs of others might be greater than our own.

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Kids can be cruel, but sometimes revenge is required to balance the scales. But to what degree?

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Trolls, not the small friendly ones, but those that require a warning. The villagers will yell 'troll' when they are near, but it's up to you to get to safety.

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Story by Harley Holland

Through the woods is quicker, and in some parts so beautiful.

Is it worth the risk?

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Eiko Tanaka recalls how she came to loose her sight after an encounter with an old woman. An encounter that everyone else would say was with the Wandering Witch.

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Eiko loves stories. The fantastical, the bizarre, the creepy and the strange. She used to like reading them herself, but after her own frightening encounter, now she listens to them read to her by her granddaughter Nanoko.

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