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It begins with a call to a dear, lonely girl The timeless story here will unfurl Ring ring, "Hello?" You hear but a breath The voice on the phone will mark your death A TV relationship, now PG-13 It's life, just life, one big dream Love in chains, "You've got the wrong guy!" As the bodies keep coming you let out a cry When the show is over, a bullet sews the seams It's all just the beginning: A Whisper to a Scream Three years since then, a movie of life A couple murdered by the exact same knife It's beginning again as the names make sense History is repeating, but this time more tense Of this horror one will never be free As "F

He set his fedora on the log, eyeing the creature hidden in the bushes. His shotgun in hand, Robert aimed it at the velociraptor. She wouldn't get the better of him, not this time; this was the end for her. He knew it had to be her- Big One -despite the fact that he could only see her eyes and silhouette through the foliage. Just as Muldoon was about to shoot, there was a rustling in the bushes right beside him. He turned his gaze towards the raptor's head poking out through the leaves. THIS was Big One; he'd been outsmarted by her and the stranger raptor he'd mistaken for her. She let out an odd, purr-like noise, staring intently at him. The

Ratigan lay there motionless as Garin stared into Scarblade's single eye, unholy fury building to the breaking point. The sudden selfless act committed by the Professor was still processing in Basil's brain as he ran to his enemy's lifeless body while Garin unleashed his wrath upon Scarblade. The evil pirate ripped the sword from between Ratigan's shoulder blades and brought the bloody weapon up to defend a rather nasty blow. Basil approached the body and got to his knees. Gingerly, and with great care, he turned his enemy onto his back. The once bright and sly eyes were closed, and blood freely oozed from his wounds. Basil removed the rat's