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10:00PM | FX |
ET | American Horror Story |
Anna starts to question who she can trust after an encounter convinces her that that she’s being followed. |
And the last three:
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This final one appears on page 108 of the The DS Companion.
I guess that the rights to darkshadowsonline have expired. I went to check on a few things and was greeted by ads for cialis and other assorted products.
Hospital - Grant sits in a chair near the window. Julia closes the blinds, holds up her medallion, and says, keep looking at it until I snap my fingers. She twirls it, urging--look at it deeply, deeper and deeper, until you see the center of the stone. I can see it, he says. Look for another center, orders Julia, and another--can you see it? Yes, he answers, I can see beyond what I saw before. Deeper and deeper, to the center of the stone, she whispers. He stares. As far as you can go, she encourages. I can go no further, he says. Look inside yourself, she says--who are you? "I am...I...am..." he falters. What's the matter? Asks Julia. I don't know, he says. "Who are you?" she asks again. His face twists; he utters a sound between a scream and a sob: "I DON'T KNOW!" I am waiting, says Julia severely. So am I, says Grant. Why are you waiting? She asks. I'm waiting to leave, I must go away from here, right now... No, says, pushing him back in the chair, you cannot go. I must, insists Grant. Why? she asks--did you do something wrong? "I must leave here, I must," says Grant. Why?--try to remember why you must leave, says Julia. Because of HIM, says Grant. Who is he? she asks--who are you? I can't answer that, he says desperately, licking his lips.
The first of the funeral:
And the last for this post is a photo that used to appear on Craig Hamrick's darkshadowsonline.com site, but when I went there yesterday intending to get the URL to link to the page rather than post the photo itself, I discovered the photo is no longer being used there. I guess it fell by the wayside after the site was redesigned. But thankfully I'd saved a copy:
Fire pokers are not necessarily a girl's best friend.