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  Frank was due home at any moment. The day had been long, cold, and windy. Betty sat quietly in the one room cabin, a thick stew slowly simmering on a large iron stove. She glanced out the window and shuddered. Frank entered the cabin silently. There was... Posted Apr 19 2008, 11:10 PM by Epic Riding. Epic Writing. Filed under: photos, Frank, folklore, Betty