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Illusions of time
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His throat felt clogged, and his chest was heavy. He left the room, and none of his coworkers batted an eye at his rush – okay, sometimes he just started to run around, but it was still strange that nobody looked up from their screens.
It was like his legs were filled with fresh cement, as his legs slowed down with every single step. Julian touched his own neck for a second; breathing was starting to be a complicated task, his lips trembled and his entire body shook. There was a weird feeling in his eyes, an itch of sorts, but the man ignored it and kept running through the hallways without an actual path in mind.

Lost and Found
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Suddenly, Lee felt sharp teeth gnawing his hairs and claws caressing it, careful enough to not cause any harm; instead, Lee felt tickles, and he let out a soft chuckle. The creature separated itself from the human, hooting just like any owl would do, while the feathers of its wings fluffed up and its body took a defensive posture.
“Ah, do not worry! It was just funny, I will not harm you,” he explained, raising his free hand in an attempt to show that he wasn’t dangerous. “I have never seen someone like you. Do you happen to have a name?”
“... you.”
The creature’s voice broke with that simple word, and Lee felt a shiver across all his back. Only parrots could talk, but this bird was an owl… or something like that. It was strange, and it observed the boy with such intensity that he felt afraid for a second.
“No, that is not a name. For example, um… I am Rock Lee!” the martial artist said, pointing at himself. Then, he pointed at the dog. “He is Pakkun. Who are you?”

Well rested
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His eye was closed. For once, it didn’t feel heavy, but the warmth that surrounded his body made him remain in bed. He felt refreshed, and nothing but calmness was inside of his mind. Rip wanted to continue sleeping, but he felt no tiredness; although, something was holding him, and his instincts forbid him of moving. Curiosity won over sleepiness; what was behind him? For all he knew, it was an enemy, even if his heart told him he was safe.
Somehow, it calmed him even if only for a moment. Suspicion appeared inside of his brain at seeing an unfamiliar place, and two arms surrounding him. He could hear the breathing of another being coming from behind his body, slow and steady, definitely asleep. With a closer look, the hand of the unknown person had a familiar shade of black nail polish, and- oh, fuck.
What the hell had happened the previous night? Those were KC’s hands. He was in their arms, for heaven’s sake. And he had no memory of getting to her apartment, much less falling asleep at her side! Rip could feel his face warming up, and his lips trembled softly without control. His heart had never beaten as fast as it did at that exact moment.

SCRIPT EXAMPLES

Villisca Axe Murders
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Few of Villisca’s residents believed that this man was the murderer of the Moore, but according to the Stillinger sisters' father, this man resembled someone he had hired in the past. It’s not clear what happened afterwards but, most likely, Henry Moore was not the man that Stillinger thought he was.Ending Music fades inThe Moore family was buried at the Villisca Cemetery, and the Stillinger sisters were buried together in the same graveyard. Their murderer or murderers are most likely dead, so they probably won’t have justice anytime soon.
Nowadays, the house where the crimes happened is in the National Register of Historic Places;there are tours around the house which talk about the Villisca axe murders, and the controversy the town found itself in after the investigation of Frank Jones. It is said that the house is haunted and multiple psychics were able to contact ghosts inside, confirmed by many paranormal investigators. Day and night tours are available… would you take a tour in this residence, knowing what happened in it?

Bob Crane
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The trialAt this trial, Robert testified that several weeks before his father died, Crane had commented multiple times that he wanted to end his friendship with Carpenter, saying that he had become "a nuisance to the point of being obnoxious". The actor’s son also said that Crane had called the other man the night prior the crime, ending their friendship for once; this could have been the motive that Carpenter had, or so it seemed.Carpenter’s attorneys argued about this, saying that both men were still on good terms before the murder happened, including witnesses that saw them eating dinner together the previous evening. The prosecutor believed the theory about a camera tripod being the murder weapon, and the defense said that was just speculation that came from Carpeter’s occupation and nothing else as there wasn’t any real clear evidence that indicated that a camera weapon was actually the weapon.

Boy in the box 1957
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About the boy
Winter was starting to leave the place for spring when this boy’s body was found, on February 25, 1957. He was discovered by a man that had illegal animal traps, who cared more about not having those taken away than by having found a dead body. Thankfully, another person (Frank Guthrum, a college student) found the boy some days later, claiming that he had followed a rabbit to check if it was alright, as he knew animal traps were around. But the truth is that his original plan was to spy on the girls from a school near the place, and he didn’t report the body out of embarrassment about that. Another reason that Guthrum hadn’t reported the body is that he thought that the boy was a realistic doll; seeing news about a missing child, he realized that the boy from the woods wasn’t a toy, and finally told authorities about him; the missing kid was a girl called Mary Jane Barker, so of course the dead body wasn’t her. Guthrum ended up being a suspect due to him taking an entire day to report the body, but he was cleared of guilt afterwards.
The unknown boy’s exact birthdate is not clear, all that we know for sure is that he was born around 1949 to 1954, and that he could have been 3 to 7 years old. He was malnourished; that's also part of the reason why his age is a bit unclear, he might have looked younger because of that.