MESA OF LOST WOMEN, 1953 Dreamed of a scritching, scratching noise at my window; I was terrified to peek outside because I thought I would see little Ralphie Glick, floating at my second story ledge, compelling me to invite him in.  I was relieved to discover that it was only a giant mutant spider.  Somehow this seemed preferable to a creepy vampire child.  Nonetheless, I did not invite this thing in, either.

MESA OF LOST WOMEN, 1953

Dreamed of a scritching, scratching noise at my window; I was terrified to peek outside because I thought I would see little Ralphie Glick, floating at my second story ledge, compelling me to invite him in.  I was relieved to discover that it was only a giant mutant spider.  Somehow this seemed preferable to a creepy vampire child.  Nonetheless, I did not invite this thing in, either.

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