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When I was a kid, I had a friend who told me a story of how her 19-year-old sister "A" would disappear every now and then, sometimes for a few hours, sometimes for a couple of days. When "A" reappeared, she'd say that she'd been to her friends' home. When questioned which friends she meant, and where their home was, she'd say "the ones who live in the woods." "A" disclosed that her friends would come to her at night while others slept. They'd talk for hours, play games, and invite her to visit them often. She was especially close with one of the males. He had been courting her for some time, bringing her gifts of rare flowers, unusual fruits and homemade scents. She told her family that her

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