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Bradley Verasovich was one of those kids you just knew would turn out bad. No, he didn't bury kittens in sand up to their head or pull wings off flies; as a matter of fact, there was a short span of a couple months one summer where he caught flies, those large horse flies, and kept them in jars as pets. He'd painted little windows and a red door on the jar and fed them peas.
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology