In September of 1995, I spent a week at a rented farmhouse outside a town called Tiller. The property had a deep front porch and a screen door that would not stop closing. It wasn't the wind. It was something that had been waiting on that porch for a very long time, and it had learned how to mimic the sound of a person coming home. This is what happened when I tried to leave.

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