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Bob Tadlock

Short Stories
- Cellar Dweller's (Part 2)
- Cellar Dweller's (Part 1)

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- From A Son To His Father
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Cellar Dweller's (Part 1)
         by Bob Tadlock
Page 11 of 11


"Of all nights for something like this to happen," she said.
"It's spooky enough on Halloween without some, some."
She buried her hands in her face and began to cry, as Paula pulled down the kitchen blind.
" Look, I'm sure everything will be o.k. I don't think the guys are going to let anything happen to those boys or us. Now c'mon, sit down and I'll make you a cup of hot coffee." she said in comfort.

As she starts making the coffee, Rufus started to growl from the other room. The dog’s growl was soft, but determined as his ears stood straight up. He looked around the room, as if something had spooked him. Just as the women joined the dog in the living room, a huge shadow passed by the kitchen window. The dog welcomed the sight of the two women, and started wagging his tail at the sight of them. Not hearing the growls of the dog inside, the beasts disappeared into the night.


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