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"Stop yer whinin', Dolly, or I'll tell Pa you was cussin'." Odessa lit the first candle when she said it, and the flame lit up Dolly's watery eyes like a kaleidoscope. Dolly had always possessed the gift of crying on command, and only Odessa was sharp enough to see through it. "You know that don't work on me. Now stop bein' a sissy and hand me the other candle." It was her little sister's other gift she needed, not phony hysterics. Dolly pursed her lips together and crossed her arms over her slender chest, gripping her own arms in mock defiance, but Odessa knew she would do whatever she told her to do. The two sisters only had each other, and in their destitute Appalachian town, that was something to hold on to. Growing up in West Virginia taught them fast and young to survive and to count on no one but themselves, unless you had a blood relative who had some integrity. Integrity wasn't a trait they saw often in their own home, but they knew of a few stray folks who didn't drink and gamble and pass on trauma with a fist.
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Victoria (Gwich'in: bet'á húdza) is an allegedly haunted ghost town in the Canadian territory of Yukon, located on the southwestern bank of the Miner River, 170 km (105.6 mi) south of Old Crow. It is named after Queen Victoria of England and was largely populated by transient hunters and miners. The town served as a rest stop and gold exchange during the Klondike Gold Rush in the late 19th century.
The area that would later be known as Victoria had been long inhabited by Native Americans for centuries before Europeans arrived in the Americas. According to oral stories shared by Dene tribesmen, a long series of conflicts between different bands took place on the grounds, likely due to the high desirability of fertile and sheltered land along the southern portion of the Miner River. As a result of the bloody history, many came to believe that the land was cursed. Local legend documents sightings of 'shadow figures' lurking throughout the thick forests of the site for hundreds of years, and it was well known to be avoided by the people of the area. Locals called the land "Húret'ńle", or "darkness".
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