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The House Child (Screenplay)
By Jason Paul Scalfano EXT. VILLAGE STREET - SOMETIME IN THE 1500'S - DAY The rain pours down upon a tired looking inn in a line of shops on a de...
The Onion Gift (Screenplay)
By Jason Paul Scalfano When two inseparable sisters are finally split by death in their old age, the one left behind enlists the comfort of folk m...
Resident Evil – Black Pines
The chopper blades tore through the fog as Chris Redfield stared down at the stretch of untouched forest below. Black Pines. It was supposed to be ...
Three Months, Twenty-seven Days
Ramparts red glare dazzle then dim whose bombs exit night's hymn Timer starts midnight the fifth; impatience none can condemn Celebrations, milesto...
I'm still obsessed with zombie films
It's 3 in the morning and I'm finishing up Diary of The Dead. Its one of Romeros least loved films, but I can't help but love it. It's got me thi...
The Hipster Recipe Book // Recipe no.1 - My Favorite Hot Chocolate For Ghost Story Telling
Ghost Story Telling Hot Chocolate + Homemade Whipped Cream The GOOD Way Hot Chocolate Ingredients 1. 2 Cups - Heavy Cream or Oat Milk with FULL F...
True Detective: The Black Star Communion
The year was 1999. Detective Julian Marr, a burned-out Louisiana homicide detective, was reassigned to a cold case buried deep in the moss-choked s...
Weight of the world
Question? Do you know what it’s like to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders? If you’re like me it’s normal for you. Let’s start at the ...
Pieces of frozen time
I have thousands of ridiculous pictures on my phone. I haven’t taken many selfies lately. I’ve felt too chubby, too old looking, not enough makeup ...
Indiana Jones and the Mask of Serqet
Egypt, 1938. A dig site in the Siwa Oasis collapses beneath a blood-red sunset. Workers scream as sand pours into the trench like water. A young ar...
Indiana Jones and the Thirteenth Hour
In the fall of 1952, beneath a blood-orange sky over Marrakesh, Indiana Jones chases a man through a labyrinth of sandstone alleys. The man clutch...