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Opening Scene TG The priest approached the bed.  He knew this was going to be the climax.  They had exhausted all other options—medical science and prayer alone were not enough. He had to exorcise the demon from Samuel Proctor, before it was too late. As he opened the door, and walked in, he knew he would win.  He could feel the armor of god protecting him.  No matter what the demon threw at him, he would make it out of that room alive. He grasped the handle of the door without hesitation.  It was freezing cold, and opened with a long, slow screech.  The smell of rotting

Audition TG "Ever seen 'Stab Lake'?" Julian asked. "No, what is that, some pun on 'Swan Lake'?" I asked. "No, it's not.  I'm glad you haven't, Alex.  We're taking auditions for the remake, and the rule is that no one in a lead roll has seen the original movie." "On what budget?" I asked.  "Last time I checked you were stealing toilet paper rolls from public restrooms so you wouldn't die from lack of toilet paper." "Didn't you hear man?  We won the contest from International Studios!  They're giving us five grand, equipment, and the rights to shoot at the ORIGINAL Camp Stab!" "So what, th

The Dead Wood "Hey, have you seen Doug or Cecil?" James asked as he sat down for breakfast.  "I haven't seen them at all since last night.  Their car is gone too."  He was back in the bar, where the cooks were preparing breakfast for the whole crew on Julian's dime.  It mostly was watery eggs and hash browns, but free food was free food.  And with enough ketchup and salt and pepper, anything went down okay.  If only the place still didn't reek of booze from last night. "I guess they really only had time to come up here for those few hours.  Maybe they had somewhere else t