Thursday, January 15, 2015

If not for the guys at WE HATE MOVIES I would never have known that 'Winters Tale' had a magic horse. Thanks guys!

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Wednesday, January 14, 2015

As a former employee of Price Chopper I can assure you the nightmare is real. Check out the short film KILLER KART...

A horror film set in Troy, New York? That isn't about my family? Check out the trailer for H...

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The first GoFundMe update of 2015


Hello everyone, it has been a while since I last updated you on everything. The holidays and post holidays have been a busy time for us but I am glad to say that we are slowing crawling out of the hole 2014 knocked us into. My wife is feeling a lot better these days and she is back to taking her online courses so she can pursue that new career she has her eye on. She never fails to amaze me. Did I mention that she manage to pass one course from the ICU? Amazing, I could barely get through college with a hangnail. Speaking of amazing, you folks out there have been a big help and I am very grateful. We finally got my daughters computer out of hock, which I hated having to do and we are managing to keep the lights on and the car paid for. 

 That being said, we are still only on one paycheck and we are still trying to pay for ambulance rides and other hospital related bills. Anything you can contribute at all helps.


The Bee Gees + AC/DC Mashup you never knew you wanted! Thanks Wax Audio.

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Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Dark Croners Review presents TRACK OF THE MOON BEAST

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Revenge from beyond the grave? There's an App for that! Check out the trailer for UNFRIENDED...

From ARROW IN THE HEAD



Eclectic Method has the truth about R2-D2!

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Dale Cooper may have escaped the Black Lodge after all!

From DREAD CENTRAL
Great news has come in for fans of “Twin Peaks.” According to Deadline (and confirmed by David Lynch via Twitter), Agent Dale Cooper himself, Kyle MacLachlan, has closed a deal to topline the new limited series for Showtime from original creators Lynch and Mark Frost. “I’m very excited to return to the strange and wonderful world of ‘Twin Peaks,’” MacLachlan said. “May the forest be with you..."


I bet that even the Goddaman Batman is checking out the new AVENGERS trailer!

The Cold Inside (a serial novel) Chapter Forty-Six part three

The Cold Inside
Chapter Forty-Six
part three
By AL BRUNO III

Thursday January 26, 1995


Was it possible? Pam tried to count the weeks but she couldn’t think clearly. She knew she was late but her biology had never been that reliable, after a few early scares she’d just learned to expect to be a week late now and again. A baby?

This should have been happy news, a pleasant surprise but now it was the cruelest of revelations. A baby, a last bit of Ronnie but it was going to be all for nothing.

He’s going to take that away too isn’t he? Pam glanced at the boy and knew there wasn’t going to be a ‘Red Offering’ if she could help it. 

‘The Hanged Man’ was sitting in the corner muttering to himself, his gaze vacant. Pam had tried to whisper to him but if he heard her he showed no sign. Gawain Wight was standing over by one of the open walls. He had been untied but the boy and Chimera stood in front of him leaving him with nothing but lose hanging wires and open air at his back. They were talking, about what she couldn’t hear but Pam knew she wasn’t going to be able to rely on Gawain.

No surprises there.

The wires around her wrists and ankles shifted as she strained against them. Pam imagined the wires giving away, snapping like threads. Could she do it? Did she have the time? The strength?

Gawain made his way back to her, his expression dark. “You have made a prudent decision.” The boy followed, “You know when your father denied me I cut his throat.”

“It was you?” Gawain said, “I always thought...”

Chimera moved closer to Pam, she glared defiantly at it. 

“Lift her up.” The boy said, “Bring her to the altar.”

“What?” Pam recoiled from them, “No!”

Gawain grabbed her by the shoulders. Pam tried to bite him, her teeth snapping at the air. “Take it easy.” Gawain said, “This won’t help anything.”

“Don’t touch me! Don’t you touch me!”

The boy watched Gawain struggle with her, dragging her to the altar as she kicked and fought. Pam didn’t know who she hated more at this moment.

Magwier looked up suddenly from his ruminations, “This won’t work you know. It never does.”

“Silence.” The boy dismissed him with a wave of the hand. He observed Gawain lifting the girl to the altar. She swung her feet up and kicked him in the face, sending him sprawling. “Even now she considers her brother culpable for this. Can you imagine such animosity? When all he ever wanted was her love and friendship. She turned on me so easily...”

Pam tried to push herself to her feet and hop away but Gawain grabbed her by the hair and spun her onto her back.

Magwier sat up a little straighter, “What was that?”

The boy looked suddenly distracted, “You know what I meant.”

“Sure that someone you ate isn’t agreeing with you?”

“It was nothing. It was less than than nothing. Sometimes a consumed spirit- particularly a strong willed one- leaves remnants behind.” The boy glanced back to Magwier, “You of all people should know that. None of your games.”

“Games you say?” Jason Magwier smiled, “What was the name of Warren Talbot’s most recent Dungeons and Dragons character?”

“Martin.” The boy answered then paused, “How could you know such a thing? How could I?”

“Perhaps Tristam was stronger than you imagined?” Magwier said.

The boy approached him, his expression murderous, “What are you saying? What are you hiding?”

“Let the girl go and I’ll help you.” Magwier raised himself up, “There are other holes in the world, other Red Offerings. The Monarchs are patient. Let the girl go or you might lose everything. Forty years wasted.”

For a few moments the boy considered this and then turned away from Magwier, “No. This is some deceit, a last desperate ploy.”

“Victor this is your final chance…”

“Chimera! Inspect the stairway.” The boy approached the altar. Pam had been untied and manacled spread-eagle to the altar. She was cursing and spitting, the altar shook with her fury. “I believe some of the Hanged Man’s collaborators are making their way towards us.”