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The VisitorINTRO Narrator: Meet Judy Warren, a typical teenage girl, who’s about to face a terrifying experience. She’s seventeen years old, and she’s lived with her uncle ever since her father’s death seven years ago. Well tonight, she’s about to get some answers about that fateful night. Tonight she’ll be receiving a visitor who’s come a very long way to see her; a visitor from the farthest reaches of the Twilight Zone. FADE Narrator: It’s four in the morning, and Judy lies sound asleep in her bed. Everything around her is immersed in darkness, save for a thin line of moonlight that creeps in fThe Visitor
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Groceries in Hand....Groceries in hand, I step from the market doorway out into the crisp, pleasant chill of the night. What had compelled me to run out for a carton of milk at two in the morning, I couldn’t say for sure, but it was the same something that had kept me awake in bed for the last three hours, tossing about fitfully before finally throwing off the stifling covers and snatching my keys from the dresser before striding out the door. The same something that made me feel as if I was being suffocated in my own house, made me feel as though I needed to escape into the night. Oh, who am I kidding? I know exactly what it was that was keepingGroceries in Hand....
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FearYou know, I could never understand how Christmas could be one’s favorite holiday. Don’t get me wrong, the presents and the goodwill towards man are all fine and dandy, but in my humble and indisputably right opinion, Halloween is the day to celebrate. I mean, the leaves are changing, the nights get long and cool, and the Sci-Fi Channel’s airing horror movie specials all day long. And, naturally, that means that you can usually find me glued to the TV set at all hours of the day, drowning my real life concerns with an unhealthy dose of haunted houses, supernatural monsters, and shotgun-toting heroes. But as much as IFear
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Montfaucon, Chapter II. I can still recall, with great effort, the very first time I laid eyes on the dreaded gallows at Montfaucon. And when I say with great effort, I do not mean that my memory has begun to fail me in my old age. No, every tiny detail of that night has been forever etched into my mind with frightfully vivid accuracy. I only wish that I could forget, for each and every time I remember I am forced to relive the events of that terrible day, and the unspeakable consequences of my selfish actions. It was a clear, cool autumn night, and I was riding east from Paris toward Germany to meet a client. I remember I was in a great hurry, and haMontfaucon, Chapter I
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- Current Residence: California
- Interests: cars, writing, martial arts, cars....
- Favourite movie: Gone in 60 Seconds or Army of Darkness
- Favourite band or musician: the Eagles
- Favourite genre of music: rock
- Favourite artist: Giorgetto Giugaro (car designers totally count)
- Favourite poet or writer: H.P. Lovecraft
- Shell of choice: fiberglass monocoque, like the ones they use on Corvettes
- Skin of choice: mine
- Favourite game: pool
- Favourite cartoon character: Bender
- Personal Quote: You can sleep in your car, but you can't drive your house.
- Tools of the Trade: a fast car, a socket wrench, a wooden staff, and my bare hands!!!
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