Puddle
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Urban legends are told every day. We hear them and laugh, then they're forgotten. If you live in the town of DeSoto, you can't forget. Every autumn rain, there's a reminder of something sinister, something deadly. If you aren't safe in your home or traveling by car, you're not long for this world. Every puddle could be an illusion, a trap for something waiting below. Be careful in the rain, especially when walking through a puddle.
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