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    In the winter of 1855, the small village of Devon lay quiet beneath a thick blanket of fresh snow. It was a night like any other, bitter cold, the kind of night that drove people inside to gather around hearths. Outside, the landscape was serene—untouched and pure, save for the occasional puff of smoke curling…

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  • The Night the Stars Fell

    The Night the Stars Fell

    It was a crisp autumn evening in New Hampshire, on September 19, 1961, the kind that paints the sky with a canvas of twinkling stars. Barney and Betty Hill, a quiet, unassuming couple, were returning home from a vacation, their minds filled with the memories of Niagara Falls and the bustling streets of Montreal. Barney,…

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