Film
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It was one of those mornings when everyone else was still asleep. No narration. Damn the open floorplan. I dip in, I dip back, and then I go into what I can assume was the Michael Bay update. It was the craziest game of Witchfire I’ve played, and I believe I have almost 250 hours
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Project Whisker: Alien Theories About Cats by Reggie & Eva Francis
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I’m hesitating to begin a new title, but I’m still very much in love with this game. Looking forward to the final release. Searching for a new read? The Dime Western Returns! “Reading Jim Walker and the Redemption Hymn is equal parts quirky fun and riveting action. Cloud’s confident, entertaining voice draws the reader in
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There was a time when an A24 film was an event. Now, between them and Neon, every film is an indie winner. But… doesn’t that make it mainstream? So, is it only an independent film if it’s done by someone other than A24 or Neon? I’m so confused. Let’s see what the fine folks at
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If you could beat this game when it was in the arcades, you were special. There were no move guides and there were NO CONTINUES. Fifty cents, five lives, good luck. The kids who tried to convince you that this game was the devil all still make fun of you on Facebook from the safety
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Have you ever wondered what goes on in that huge, old building near the railroad tracks? The one that has the “Southside On Lamar” sign on top? Come to the basement… That’s where all the cool kids hang out. Tonight, I’m playing “Black Cat Thicket Blues” for an audience. Hope to see you (but not
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Toby Liberman is nearing the end of his rope. After a fateful confrontation with his wife’s lover, he is chased into the woods only to be discovered by an unidentifiable creature. He is attacked and rendered unconscious. Upon waking at the scene of a gruesome triple homicide, Toby is arrested as the sole suspect and
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Now, one year later, here is (what I believe to be) a much better version of Black Cat Thicket Blues!
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How many Twister references can I fit into a half hour video?
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This is a little short story I pecked out a couple of years ago. I was taking a shortcut through the wealthy part of Dallas to skip some traffic. I got to thinking about how many small town girls I knew who claimed to have paranormal abilities. Then I imagined what the spirits tell them
The Gonzo Wolf 