A Cult of Caution
When I was a kid, maybe 8 or 9, one of the families from my church kind of suddenly disappeared. It had been several weeks since I saw them and I asked my mom if she knew what happened to them. She told me that something had happened to their little girl. Their mom had been making some kind of pudding from scratch on the stove and the little girl grabbe…
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