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There are storytellers whose voice quiets a campfire, whose stories pull people in with that familiar mix of laughter, fear, and truth that only grows out of community. Cary Thomas Cody is one of those storytellers. Long before he ever stepped behind a camera, he was already carrying the wonder of the stories passed to him by his dad, his aunties and uncles, and every night spent under Oklahoma skies where something might be moving just past the treeline.