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My strange story (extended version) By Sylvia Wechsel This is one of the first stories I wrote. The idea was to describe a slow and plausible M2F transformation including a particular ingredient I believe would characterize such process: excruciating pain. There was a backplot, but, as I stated in the original story, this was almost a secondary character. Now, rereading the story, I realized this backplot could be better explored. Instead of editing the old file, however, I decided to write it down as a new story, so you can compare both versions. Prologue - Unemployed I'm staring for the n-th time at the computer monitor. The browser is open in the "Work with us" page of Biogen Technologies, a private company which describes itself as working in "cutting edge genetic therapy development." There are a few offers of job positions and most are technical (biologist, biochemist or bioengineer places). I positively do not qualify for these, but at the bottom of the page there is a phrase: "we are a equal-opportunity gender company." It is clearly directed to the technical jobs, but if girls can apply for male job, why shouldn't I be able to apply for a girl's job? The one I'm interested in is "executive secretary." I have been looking for a job since I dropped out my economic sciences undergraduate course. I applied to this course for the wrong reasons (I believed it could give me a profitable job in a bank), but soon I realized this was not for me, and gave up. I was tired of living at my parent's expenses so I decided looking for a job. There are lots of jobs which do not require a university diploma, but the two years I spent in the economics course made me loose the race. There were always younger candidates and they were preferred. I attempted a couple of open calls for the public service, but my mathematics skills were never too good and two years out of the school made me loose the will to study, so this was also a no go. Then, desperate, I began looking for anything and there is how I ended up in Biogen. The job description seems something I can do. Personal assistant to the company's CEO and good computer and English skills were required. I consider myself good in both subjects. I gather my courage and fill the form, sending my resum?. Chapter 1 - New job Some weeks later I received the e-mail telling me my resum? was selected for the new phase of selection. Biogen is in another city, so I gathered the few economies left and borrowed some extra money from my parents (swearing this is the last time). I booked a cheap hotel in that city and went, all hopes on and with nothing more to loose, to participate in this selection. There were several phases, including two sections of group dynamics and I am sure I scored well. It helped a lot also the fact that I was the only one wearing a suit, all other contestants were female. Then I was called for the last step of the process: an interview with my prospective boss. As I was presented to her, I had an involuntary reaction: my dick got hard. The only way I can describe her is as a "stunning blonde bombshell." She looks like coming out of a model catalog and I wouldn't doubt if she told me she walked the runway just for fun. It was also funny that she looked quite young for such an important job, she looked approximately my own age. This was a high tech company, so maybe they all were young there. It was a good thing that day was raining, so I still had my raincoat on, otherwise my hard on could ruin everything. I was brought to a conference room and we sat front to front at the table. Despite the fact of I was nervous and of the arousal I was feeling, we started to chat. Soon we realized we sympathize with each other . At one point she asked, "It does not bother you to be hired for a typical female job?" "Not at all, and now I know you, I'm even looking forward to." That was bold, I didn't want to be that informal, she had already caught me looking at her hands when I was distracted, she wears no ring, neither wedding nor engagement rings. Her reaction, however, could not be better, she opened a generous and wonderful smile, typed a number in the phone that was over the table and I heard her saying, "Christine, tell the HR to stop with the selection, the secretary position is already filled." I couldn't be happier. Chapter 2 - The new job The salary was good, and the company even gave me something extra to help installing in the new city. I rented a small apartment close to the company and bought three complete sets of suits and social shoes. The job was easy. I took notes during the board meetings, received and made calls for my boss, whose name, by the way, is Jennifer, booked flights and hotels for her business trips and acted as intermediate with the other directors and with the other members of the company. In general, this occupied about 10% of my time (some weeks more, some weeks less). Although I found my boss attractive, I always maintained a professional distance and never would even dare trying something other than professional with her. My colleagues, other secretaries, didn't sympathize with me though. It seems that I committed the sacrilege to take a job form another female. The feeling was mutual, soon I discovered they were too prone to gossiping. There were other male employees on security, cleaning staff and, of course some of the directors too, but quickly I began hanging out with the technical people in the cafeteria. I found strange, but they were all female and all quite young and beautiful. There were all kinds of beauties there, Asian, Afro-brazilian, brunettes, blondes, red haired, they all looked and dressed like fashion models (naturally, under the lab coat). I made friendship with Vera. I first thought she was just a lab technician, since she looked almost like a teenager to me, but soon I discovered my mistake, she was the head of research in the company. Once I was talking to her during the lunch and I said, "I would love to know what you do behind those closed doors." "Sorry dear, it is classified, but if you promises not to take picture, I could approve a visit to the non-critical areas." I was really curious and, as I told, we were in one of the weak weeks, my boss was traveling and I had almost nothing to do in my desk, so I said, "If this is possible, I would like it." "It is possible, but you have to sign some forms first, and, of course, get some vaccine shots, we deal with dangerous viruses there." So we scheduled the first visit to that afternoon. As I returned to my desk, the forms were already waiting for me. I took a close look at them, they were "Informed consent" forms and, as I started to read, I realized they said I was aware there was some danger in visiting those labs. The whole form had three pages of tiny writing of an impossible to understand legal gibberish, so I decided to sign it without reading to the end. In the first visit I received the first vaccine shot in the arm. Vera told me there would be more in the future. I got fascinated with the work they developed there. I remember the first time I saw the image of a real virus in the electron microscope. That was beautiful. Then I learned what I missed in the university, that kind of feeling. Of course, I could not enter all the labs, there was one which could be visited only in those Hazmat suits, one sees in the television. When my boss returned, she was not particularly pleased with my excursions, but she didn't forbid them. So I continued. Each week I learned more through my talks to Vera. I was amazed with the wisdom I could feel in that young girl, if it were not her appearance, I would think I was talking to a 70 year old woman, instead. I learned about recombinant viruses, which could be used to alter someone's DNA, and, as Vera convinced herself I was trustworthy, she confided to me what was the company's big secret. They developed working Nanites, micrometric robot-like machines which could be used to perform tasks inside the body of a patient. Then she asked me if I wouldn't like to work in the lab. This looked like a dream coming true, not only because of the biology, but also because I would be the only male, surrounded by beautiful women all day. I didn't know if my boss would approve, of course. Vera told me she would take care of that. That afternoon Vera appeared in the office and asked to be received by my boss. Technically, my boss was her superior, but I couldn't get rid of the feeling that it was Vera who was calling the shots. She entered her office and closed the door behind her. I couldn't hear what they were discussing. They were not arguing, but I realized the conversation wasn't friendly either. As the door opened, Vera left with a smile in her face and my boss called me to her office, as I closed the door she said, "Are you sure you want to do this?" "I love working for you, but I feel my abilities could be better used in the lab." "I..." It seemed she wanted to tell me something, but she stopped, as she continued, she said, "I wish you luck, we only need to wait to find a substitute for you, then I will let you change to the laboratory." She looked sad as she said that, I should have imagined and baked off that plan, but at that time everything looked so innocent. In my next visit to the lab, Vera asked me to sign more forms and to get one more vaccine shot. Three days later, I started feeling ill. Chapter 3 - The illness It was a Friday afternoon, when I first felt the symptoms of, what I believed, was a common cold. The symptoms progressed fast, so I asked my boss if I could leave earlier. The job was all done, so she sent me home to take care of myself. I drove home with difficulty. When I was younger I was stupid enough to drive after drinking, but I never felt so bad as in that occasion. I managed to park the car in the garage, took the lift to my apartment, prepared something to eat, swallowed two aspirins and went to bed. I had no thermometer at home, but I could feel I was burning hot. Perhaps this was no cold, but something more dangerous, like Influenza A, for example. Even so, I decided to rest, instead of going to the hospital. Next thing I remember, I woke up at night, it was 11:33 pm, and I had a higher fever than I had before, I guessed at least 40?C. The illness was so intense that I was barely in shape to stand up to get some water. I decided to fill a plastic mineral water bottle I had with drinking water, to leave in the bedside table. Thanks God I did it. All my body ached, but the pain mas more intense in my groin and in my chest. I needed to pee and, as I held my penis to direct the urine to the vase, I realized the whole area was swollen. Penis, scrotum and testicles were all larger than normal, the testicles grew to the size of tennis balls. I still needed to pee and, doing so, I wet my legs. I examined closer my penis and discovered that the reason was that the orifice of my urethra was no longer located at the its tip, but rather that it moved circa 1 cm towards the lower part of the head. I was still able to think straight, I consider whether I contracted the Mumps and not a simple Influenza. I, as almost all children in my generation, was immunized against mumps, but there could be some mutated form of the virus. I was worried because of the implications that mumps has on adult males, particularly the fertility issues, if I just knew... Still, I was feeling too ill to even think of calling someone for help. My parents lived in my hometown, six hours of drive away, even if they drove all night, they could be with me only in the morning, and I had no contact number of my friends in the company. Hospital, at night, was also no solution. I had my past (bad) experiences with night shifts in hospitals. And at that point I believed I would feel better in the morning. After that I probably entered in a state of delirium. From this time on I remember only short glimpses of what happened. My temperature rose even more and I discovered I was unable to move in the bed. Any attempt caused excruciating pain in all my body. I remember talking aloud, but I cannot remember what I was talking. I only remember my voice heard funny, alternating between a high pitch and my normal voice, just as happened during my puberty, when my voice changed. I felt panic, nobody would look after me and I realized I could even die due to this illness, which continued hitting me at full strength as the pain got worse. I entered in delirium again, as I regained some sanity, I realized I could move my arms again. I could not sit, though. Any attempt caused a sharp pain, as if my muscles would tear apart. I probed the area with my hand and felt that my pelvic bones had a soft consistency, something like rubber. I touched my genitals and discovered the swelling was gone, but I felt that testicles and penis were almost engulfed by the surrounding flesh. My scrotum, which was completely hairless became smooth, felt like a lip. It was divided in two parts, with the central part deeply buried inside my body. The swelling on the chest, however, continued increasing. I had to pee again, and since I could not move, I decided to wet the bed. As the urine jet left my body, I felt my butt getting wet. When I touched my penis to discover why, I learned that the orifice of my urethra was now located close to the base of the shaft. I was worried, in panic, but fainted again before being able to cry for help. This whole time felt like an eternity, later I discovered it was only two days, but it seemed to me to be more than a week. In the rare moments of sanity I got in panic and feared I would die. At least after some time, I guess it was in the morning of the second day, the pain in the pubic area decreased and I discovered I could move again. However, I was too tired and hungry to be able to stand up. I touched my genitals again and discovered my penis was very small and that I could no longer feel my testicles. This worried me, but I was feeling I would die, so this worry was secondary. Monday (later I discovered it was Monday) in the middle of the morning I, half in delirium, heard a cracking noise coming from my door. I was heavily in delirium, but I remember seeing my boss ordering some nurses to transport me to the laboratory in Biogen. I could hardly think straight, but I remember asking myself: "Why are they transporting me to the company, and not to a hospital?" I regained consciousness again in a sort of hospital bed. I was still quite ill, but I was grateful for being saved. I was receiving intravenous fluids through an injection in my arm and I could feel a catheter inserted in my urethra and a tube in my throat, helping me breathe. The fever was still high and a felt some non localized pain in my guts, more like a nausea. I fainted again, this time I think I slept, before I could call someone for help. I woke up again when I was receiving some sort of sponge bath. The tube in my throat had been removed and I was breathing on my own again. I noticed something strange, however, some of the nurses were shaving my legs. I tried to ask why, but I was still too weak, I fainted again. When I woke up next morning (it was then Tuesday) I realized I was still in the bed. The catheter in my urethra had been removed. There was someone sitting at my side, it was Vera. I was still too weak to stand up, but at least I could sit down again. Vera helped me. I looked down at my chest, and realized the swelling was still there, and even bigger than I remembered, but now there was no pain anymore. Then I probed the region with my hands and discovered it was no swelling at all. My mammary glands grew and I now posses breasts. Vera, seeing this, said, "Don't worry, they will grow to a normal size as your new ovaries start pumping hormones at full strength." "What is going on?" I asked, with the high pitched voice I heard at home. "I'm sorry, I didn't think the process would run so fast in you, or I would not let you go home last Friday." "Process, which process?" "You see, we developed this form of genetic therapy to help women which, for some reason lost a breast, or a womb." "This therapy uses recombinant viruses and nanites to reconstruct the lost organs and even to improve some secondary female traits, as a surplus, the biologic age is reduced too." This looked something coming out of some bad science fiction novel, but I could not deny what happened to me, especially after I probed my groin and discovered I now posses inner and outer labia, a clitoris and, of course, a vagina. I was furious and asked (my rage was ridiculous with my new voice), "Why did you do this to me?" "We already know the therapy works fine in females, all women in the lab and even your boss went through this therapy, but we needed to know what was the effect in a originally male subject" "How do you dare doing scientific experiments in me without my permission? This is illegal." "Oh, but you consented in participating, in that last form you signed." So, I was her guinea pig. I was still mad at her. I wanted to beat her, but this was ridiculous with my present frame, which shrank to that of a petite girl. She helped me stand up and brought me to the toilette, to show me my new face. It is still my face, but now I look like a pretty girl, more precisely like a pretty 16 years old teenager. I was still looking at the mirror and didn't react as she approached me from behind and said, close to my neck. "You will see, this is not that bad, our females have a big advantage over the conventional ones." She started kissing the back of my neck and began rubbing my new clitoris through the nightgown I was wearing. The pleasure was so intense that any thought of stopping that quickly went out of my mind. I felt a familiar sensation, just like before getting an erection back when I was a male. I felt the clitoris engorging and growing, first to the size of a little finger, but then it grew more until reaching the size of a medium sized penis. The flesh was way more sensitive than the one of my old penis. I could not stop that, quickly I undressed and began masturbating. I felt my new vagina getting wet and became fascinated to that. My new "member" is a featureless pink cylinder with a hemispherical tip (and no orifice, of course) when grown. Still today I refuse calling it a penis. I was so concentrated in the pleasure that I did not realize Vera undressed too and came from behind me, with her own "engorged clitoris." She asked me to support my hands in the sink and to protrude my butt, opening my legs. I could do nothing but to obey her. Then she inserted her "engorged clitoris" into my new vagina. My arousal grew even more, until I reached my climax and had my first female orgasm. It was different, more continuous, than my previous male orgasms, which were explosions of pleasure. First I was mad at Vera's due to her betrayal. My boss was supportive. She explained to me that the real owner of the company is Vera, all work for her, including my boss, and she could not warn me before. There was no way my own clothes would fit me. She helped me go shopping and allowed me to adapt to my new gender in my own pace. I was not the kind of friendly guy before, so I only had to solve the problem of my parents. I decided to tell them the truth, and since they would never believe me if I told that by telephone, I went to visit them. First they didn't recognize me, but finally I convinced them I am myself (I had to show my new vagina to my mother, to convince her, of course I told nothing about the thing with the "engorged clitoris"). My documents were easier, all was done as if I went through a gender reassignment therapy. With the time acceptance grew, as well as my breasts and my butt. Now I wear D sized bras. This was surely due to my new ovaries pumping hormones into my blood stream. Vera made me go through a biopsy to test my ovaries. The result was that I belong now fully functional ovaries free of genetic defects, which I already knew since my first menstruation. Today I enjoy what I became. I work in the lab now and I dress also as a model. I love wearing skirts and dresses. I walk always in high heels and I wear make up all the time. I make love with other "special" women, I even shortly joined my former boss, living with her for some time as a couple. This, however, didn't work out. I discovered what I really enjoy is having sex with men. As I told before, our "engorged clitorises" are of the size of a medium-sized penis, so most men have bigger ones. The only problem is to find out a male who does not freak out as he sees my "member." Most of them think I am a she-male, sometimes I convince them I have a genetic particularity. I'm considering now whether I should try to get pregnant. Vera is thrilled about this idea (with the time I forgave her and we are friends again), but I don't know if I'm ready for this big step. She told me today that they perfected the therapy and that she believes the transformation of a male now will go slower. She needs a subject to prove her theory. Tonight I will meet a gorgeous man I met the other day in the subway (I sold my car, now I go to work by public transportation, to show myself better). We will have a date and maybe, after that, I will invite him to visit my lab, not before, of course, asking him to sign some forms and to receive a vaccine shot. THE END

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Anna had only been living with Lincoln for three months, one week and five days when he walked in on her masturbating. He’d originally left with an overnight bag swinging from his clenched fist and a casual comment thrown over his shoulder to let her know he'd be spending the weekend at a friend’s place. Ten minutes after he'd walked out the door she'd stripped down to her tank top and panties, feeling the urgent need to relieve some of the tension that being around him regularly caused. In...

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Damon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo.  I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind of trouble. I’m going with my boyfriend don’t forget. There was a pause, and while I anticipated his next words, I took a sip of the vodka soda I was prone to drinking while I spent my online hours chatting with my favorite virtual stranger, DamonX. I leaned back in my computer chair and...

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Robyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet.She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his sweat mixing with hers on their warm wet bodies.Just then Robyn looked up and saw bright red brake lights...

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(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...

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Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment.  It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

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This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...

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“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...

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I love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...

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My boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...

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As the door closed behind me I looked at my watch. One a.m. I should be home in less than half an hour. It smelled refreshing and invigorating outside. As I walked to my car the last few drops of his semen ran down my leg. My bra and panties were in my purse. I was dressed in my normal work attire, not having showered after. I was sure I was ripe with the fresh sent of rigorous sex. When I arrived home intended to drop my clothes, get into bed, odorous as I was, and shower in the morning.I...

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Ida Hoe was waiting nervously back stage as her arch rival, Holly Keyhole, performed on stage riding Hoss Bigg cowgirl style on a trampoline. She could hear the audience shouting in delight. The raucous cheers were almost deafening.Ida was horrified that Holly might give an unsurmountable performance. Ida barely trailed her for first place in this grand finale episode of Miss American Pornstar. Winning the title of the first Miss American Pornstar would not only make her the newest rage in the...

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Late night. Lights glisten on the surface of the road where it rained not long before. I’m about to put my foot down on leaving the village when I catch sight of her. I bring the car to a halt, watching in the mirror as the rear lights redden the black nylon on her legs. Her skirt is short, jacket only waist-length. High heels. Something’s odd about this. You don’t really see hitch-hikers anymore, certainly not ones that look like her. I press the button, letting the window slide down. She...

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Everyone says that your high school years are the best years of your life. For me, that’s only half true. High school sucked on so many levels. People either loved you, or they hated you, usually for the most pathetic reasons that most often came from a spark of jealousy, therefore causing rumours to spread. There was the fear of busting your ass; only to walk away with a mark that would honestly get you nowhere in life, and finally, teacher’s found any excuse to be on your ass. For me, this...

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1976Logan Lee Beauregard drove his sporty, little green, convertible MGB onto Interstate 85 West, just north of Columbus, Georgia. The top was down on the little convertible sports car as he felt the wind blowing freely through his long hair. He was hyped with eager anticipation about the mischievous adventures ahead of him. He sat low in the seat, his left arm resting on the top edge of the door, while his left hand rode the wind. His right hand firmly gripped the steering wheel as he sang...

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Let Her Eat Cake

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“What we did last night…” the boy ventured, compulsively thinking of sex as he watched his older temptress ease the cork out of a bottle of Merlot, “it…it wasn’t the first time for me.”Elisabeth turned and looked at him, eyebrow raised. “Is that so?”The boy nodded quickly, averting her gaze. She poured a glass for herself and one for him. “Anyone I know?” she inquired with a hint of playful suspicion as she handed his drink over, sure to let him get a good look down the front of her dressing...

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When in Toronto Extended Version

“And that’s it! That’s it! It’s over!” the commentator babbled into their headset. “The match goes to Klutz! I can’t believe it!!”The cheering in the stadium was deafening, and yet still Kenneth Lutz couldn’t hear much. He was too busy coming back to reality and focusing on the fact that he needed to breathe.For seven years Ken had worked his ass off to get to where he was now. Where he belonged. He had finally achieved his life’s dream – sitting on a stage, hearing people chant his name. For...

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On Forest Lane a ghost resides, who in the darkness howls and cries. In moonless night he strolls outside, to find a victim for his plight. A careless soul he’ll bind and tow, into his basement down below. To use his soul for better or worse to find a way, to break the curse This silly rhyme was told to scare the young children of the town of Woodbury. Fifty years ago a tragic event had occurred in the quiet town with their sleepy inhabitant. The local doctor had died in a ‘tragic accident’ as...

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