The audience was seated in a conference speech. An unknown being was waiting to make his speech to the crowd. It was the letter M. It is seven feet and 12 inches tall. It was painted in red.
The host presented the letter M to the crowd and gave it a chance to make its speech announcement. Close to the microphone he called out, Murder. The crowd became stunned trying to figure out what it meant. Suddenly the little words, “Murder” comes out of M. The murder words are painted red as M as well.
M calls out “Murder” again plenty of times. The doors were locked tight. The words go inside the fans’ bodies causing them to soak out lots of blood. They all start to die. M also kills his hosts with the words “Murder” doing it for it.
M did all the killing. There was no one left alive. Everyone is killed, but not the letter, M. He repeats still calling out. “Murder!” all the time. There was blood splattered all around the room. Dead bodies all on the floor.
Daryll had a premonition of killing people in his nightmare, while he slept at night. He was imagining of killing innocent lives with his fingers straight through their front and back of their bodies. He is worried about what is going to happen on his date the next day. He woke up, went to work, and later at night went home to prepare for a night out with his friend. He worried deeply for June of his hectic nightmare he thinks will happen.
He got prepared to pick up June. Once he picked her up on their date. They went to a restaurant.
June and Daryll were at a Mexican restaurant eating on their first date. They were having conversations about life. June shared giggles with him. They had a fun time dinning in.
“How do you like your food?” asked Daryll.
“Delicious. I love it.” June said.
“How about we go to my place.” He said.
“Sure! But, no funny business, alright!” She said
“Okay!” He responded.
They finished eating. Daryll asked the waiter for the check. The waiter gave it to him. Minutes later he paid with his credit card. June and Daryll head out to his car.
They stopped. His hands move straight out towards June’s front chest. She didn’t like it. Daryll’s fingers started ripping her flesh. His fingers grew straight ahead inside her body. It was killing June and she couldn’t breathe. Lots of her blood came out of her body.
His fingers came out from behind her back finishing the ugly ordeal. She started screaming and losing breath. The strangers screamed and they ran quickly to their cars. Some of them called the police for an emergency. June spat out blood from her mouth and fell to the floor.
His fingers grew back to normal and he started crying for June. She is dead. Daryll is depressed she is gone and disappointed in himself for killing her accidentally. What a terrible date he had. A true nightmare he got arrested by the police for it.
The young couple Cialis and Robert went out on a movie date. They got along with each other like water and ice. Cialis followed him to their seats. They both sat down on the chairs to see the movie once it has started.
They have picked a horror movie. They were almost a half hour passed watching it. The audience also has enjoyed it. Nothing bad seems to happen. Everything is going well for the couple.
The machines come out of the horror film and start killing everyone, then suddenly the screen bursts into flames caused fires and smokes. The seats handcuffed the whole audience including Cialis and Robert. All the theater doors are self-locked by itself. Knives, huge razor blades, and chain saws come out of the seats cutting movie fans into pieces.
Blood squirts all over the darkened room. The crystal lights pop out causing it to look all black. All of them were screaming. The employees smell smoke and try to get into the rooms, but to no avail. They also get killed by their own machines inside. Everyone in the rooms dies from chain saws, razor blades, and are stuck to their seats.
They hear ambulances, fire rescues, and news stations coming from outside near the cinema. Someone has called 911 emergency twenty minutes earlier. People outside the place were all in hysterical motions.
The fire rescue tried to get in, but it was locked tight. The windows can’t be broken. The police tried to get in, but the building is close to collapsing. They all rapidly moved away. It collapses a half hour later. The civilians are taking pictures of the nasty event. The police asks politely for them not to take anymore pictures.
The movie theater doesn’t exist anymore. A few hours later there were no survivors left. They were all pronounced dead. The police and the fire rescue had to tell the victims’ families the sad honest truths that they are gone. How can they tell them without them being in shock and getting hysterical about it? It was now a crime scene. But, it looks like the machines were the guilty party and the bad guys were not there present.
I want to be a very successful horror novelist, but not by revenge. I don’t think revenge is my method of having a career. I want to make my fans happy and my novels will have something for them to look forward to as in safe fun reading. My fame is clean without any revenge, but just to please to audience to my novels. Me as a writer I have grown in literature so much. I have a deep passion for the craft of writing. I will be famous and tons of money making my novels out to the world, but only to make them happy and for them something to look forward to. I think that literature in my viewpoint is friendly reading. My method is to make my fans happy, and the only goal in my career. I see horror as gory, disturbing, nasty, and crazy stories that I will create. It is only for fun and to get people off the streets away from all the violence in the world. I will never use revenge in any way and would rather avoid it all together. I only believe in entertaining most people through my writing. Me as a professional horror novelist is to be cool and satisfy most of the readers. My method is the friendly to entertain fans only approach. I want my novels to be very good, or perhaps a few excellent, if I somehow reach to that point. It is all to having a good time reading.
“Are you depressed? Don’t worry, because Jason Voorhees will make you real happy. All you have to do is wait for him to show up and He’ll brighten up your day. No more worries at all anymore.”
-Sense of Humor Quotes
-Raul Conde (Writer)
Dear Mom and Dad,
My name is Brees Mouse. This is my story. I have been mistreated by evil girls and evil women all my life and they never stopped. They love doing it to me and other nice people. I fought back, and didn’t pay attention to them, but it wasn’t enough. They have had all the rewards they shouldn’t have had.
Well, a funny thing happened to all those evil girls and women. When they went to go to work God burned them while they were walking in public. They screamed and cried. Suddenly they turned into grains of sands. Their bones were burned and turned into sand for all the bad misdeeds they did on good people.
After that, a bizarre thing happened the grains of sands of the evil women and girls slid down into the ground. It rapidly went to the pits of Hell where the Devil was waiting for them. The public couldn’t believe what just occurred. It was like a Clive Barker novel in real life, but God had to do it, even if it was lethal. The evil women’s and girl’s boyfriends were crying for them, because they knew they are in Hell now where they belong with the Devil them as his slaves.
Soon the evil men and evil boys already knew that they are next. They are doomed for their own evil misdeeds also.
Nothing happened to me. I became friends with nice sweet girls, have a nice sexy girlfriend and now have lots of nice friends. And nice women took a liking to Brees Mouse.
What got you thinking of reading the novel “The Grapes of Wrath” right just when you finished graduating high school? No, read new ones! You have the rights of being spoiled in entertainment of novels coming out soon. Don’t read books like Gone With The Wind. Read something like The Hunger Games, The Chronicles of Nick series, or the I Am Number Four… series. Something like that. You can even read horror novels from writers like Stephen King. Look for new things to watch, and new music to listen to. When you’re young in your twenties you need to live a lot. I think it is the best solutions to read new novels, and not very old ones. If you read like Hard Times by Charles Dickens, and you’re a writer, then I’ll say I don’t blame you for it. Discover new authors, and read exciting new novels that might turn into movies in some years. My advice to you all is to enjoy the present, and not the past. This is you era, and you’re not in your parents’ era.