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- 3261: Creative Writing: Inn From Hell
- ... of water in the middle of the night. Oh well, I sure hope he gets it. Like normally the Doctor woke up at about 2:00 A.M., now with the doctor not knowing the house he just took off in any old direction which he should not have done because he did not know what he was about to get himself into. As the doctor roamed the inn he started ...
- 3262: The Cask of Amontillado: Creative Writing
- ... the news pretty well, but I guess she had a feeling he was dead She said "The last time I saw him was fifty years ago during carnival season." I went back to Montresor's house and told him that "Next to Fortunato's body was a gold bracelet with your name on it." He still claimed to have nothing to do with the murder and had no idea how his ...
- 3263: Creative Writing: Instant
- ... spurting from a wound on his neck. The two crossed the trail; my men finally started shooting. American bullets kicked up the sodden path around the VC. The first VC dropped like a limp rag doll. The other sprawled, his feet sticking out of the brush onto the trail. After the flurry of shooting, there was a lull. Most of my men had exhausted the rounds in their magazines. They paused ...
- 3264: Creative Story: Racing Along Walls
- ... to a large deserted parking lot we always went to to practice and did a couple runs against each other to make sure both cars were running in top condition. We then returned to my house to finish preparing for the race. I took my plastic racing helmet adorned with many racing stickers and emblems and placed it in my trunk. I fished out my torque wrench and hydraulic lift from ...
- 3265: Creative Story: A Nineties Love Story
- ... came through the front door she got shot right in the head with a 9mm by one of the Leroy's fellow gangsters. He didn't know that they had followed him to Marsha's house. Leroy was filled with both anger and sadness at the same time because the only reason he had for living was gone because Marsha was dead. So the next morning he got up took one ...
- 3266: Creative Story: Lycanthrope
- ... had to be important. I stopped at his unreasonably small office in the city, but he wasn't there. This meant, unfortunately, that I had to drive fifty miles out of the city to his house. I was relieved when I saw his face answer the door. We sat down and talked for a while, he fixed me a light snack, let me rest off some of the effects of jetlag ...
- 3267: Creative Writing: Funeral
- ... Was there a specter at the funeral of local resident Mrs. Drablow? An unexplained sighting of a mysterious woman in black has fuelled local legends of Drablow hauntings. The late Mrs. Drablow, of Eel Marsh House, was a wealthy landowner and well known reclusive. Her funeral took place on the cold morning of November 6th at Crythin Gifford parish church. Attending the burial service were Mr Jerome, the deceased's property ...
- 3268: Creative Story: Deadlock
- ... ill-fated deal to her. She goaned out "Leave me alone, please!" and fell to the ground. The now fully formed ghostly team grinned at each other, grabbed her, and carried her back to her house. Susan regained consciousness lying on her couch, to see the two men walking around her living room, critiquing her design taste. "Rather homely designes, don't you think, Powell?" "Oh stop it, you crazy redhead ...
- 3269: Creative Story: Day The World Turned Black
- ... everyone inside. He starts by giving everyone a hardy meal, shower and rest from their long journey. When everyone wakes up they realize that their host has disappeared and they are trapped inside of the house. The crew from earth begins to search the building, but after hours of searching come up with nothing but a set of Christmas lights. They have all that they need to survive forever so all ...
- 3270: Creative Writing: The Life and Hard Times of Grantly Marshall
- ... was, as were his parents. None of his classmates expected Grantly to amount to anything, but this made him more determined. Grantly's family was very different. They had one light bulb in their entire house. Grantly got his name when his mother read the book Childbirth Without Pain, by Dr. Grantly Reed. His father ran for president in 1928 under the Communist Party. During this period in his life when ...
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