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The trees sway in the wind, leaves fall toward blades of untread grass. A window into the self, a soul hardened through time. Rest. Lights in the sky. Old Parasol productions is proud to present Suffer Not. The year is 1911, as the very last of the west is tamed, strange reports from all over the US pile up on the desks of federal officials. Wendigos lurking, witch covens chanting, monkey paws curling. Surely the ramblings of local drunks and madmen. Right? The Interagency Commission ...
