{"id":3215,"date":"2018-01-11T21:49:25","date_gmt":"2018-01-11T21:49:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.tsalan.com\/?page_id=3215"},"modified":"2018-02-14T18:05:44","modified_gmt":"2018-02-14T18:05:44","slug":"stories","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.tsalan.com\/index.php\/stories\/","title":{"rendered":"Stories"},"content":{"rendered":"<style type=\"text\/css\" media=\"all\"><span style=\"display: inline-block; width: 0px; overflow: hidden; line-height: 0;\" data-mce-type=\"bookmark\" class=\"mce_SELRES_start\">\ufeff<\/span><!-- .dsR1 \/*agl rulekind: base;*\/ { width: auto; height: auto; } .dsR3 \/*agl rulekind: base;*\/ { width: 206px; height: 46px; } .dsR4 \/*agl rulekind: base;*\/ { width: 171px; height: auto; } --><\/style>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td valign=\"top\">\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td valign=\"top\">\n<div style=\"margin-left: 35px;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.tsalan.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/stories.png\" alt=\"\" \/><\/div>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td valign=\"top\">\n<table class=\"dsR1\" border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td valign=\"top\" width=\"510\">\n<div style=\"margin: 0 70px 0 35px;\">As a child I used to fear the dark, afraid of graveyards, afraid of the dank, shadowy basement of my grandmother\u2019s house. 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