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Includes: 2:22
Starlight,
Starbright—An astronaut defies orders not to return to
Earth, but he does anyway…with dire consequences. 3:33
Rescue—Two
detectives go in search of thirteen missing children and the
person responsible for their disappearances. 4:44
Forecast—A
bizarre weather phenomenon envelopes a city. 5:55
Firewood—He was warned about going into the forest to gather
firewood. 6:66
Sniffy—A
young boy grieves for his beloved pet. 7:77
Fortune—A
teenager is informed he’s going to meet his fate that
evening. 9:99
Second
Date—He only dates young women with a unique personality or
physical makeup. 10:10
100
Strokes—To combat her thinning hair, she thought she’d use
an old tried-and-true method. 11:11
Mosquitoes—Her job was to test the blood of mosquitoes for
possible signs of infectious diseases. 12:12
Protector—He promised he would protect her until his dying
day.
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EXCERPT from "3:33 - Rescue" Glancing back at the children, she was
surprised to see none of them appeared to be aware of O’Bryan’s
actions. She widened her smile, cursing herself for leaving their
walkies in the car. “Who’s ready to go home now? Detective, would
you be so kind as to notify headquarters that we have thirteen very
tired and hungry boys and girls who want to come home?” “We’re not going home,” Bradley Roark
intoned in a voice that was nothing remotely human. A young girl—Amanda Margellis, Alice’s inner voice informed her—took a step
closer to her. “You’re not going home either.” “Why not?” O’Bryan inquired. “We’re hungry,” a third child within the
crowd answered. “We’re hun-gry! We’re hun-gry!” another
child began chanting. The others caught up the chant, until it
reverberated inside the hangar. “WE’RE HUN-GRY! WE’RE HUN-GRY!” |
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EXCERPT from "7:77
- Fortune" The SUV was hit with a hard
blow, rocking it on its tires and nearly knocking it
over. The driver’s side window blew open and sent bits
of glass flying inside. Les threw up his arms to protect
his face, when the passenger side window cracked into a
mosaic pattern. Bright headlights flooded them
from behind as arms reached inside to grab Les and drag
him out of the car. The passenger window caved in when
something struck it a second time, and Jace screamed
when hands snagged him by the shirt. “Don’t forget the guy in the
back seat!” someone yelled. |
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EXCERPT from
"11:11 - Mosquitoes"
Feldstar straightened, turned
around, and stiffly strode toward them. His face was paper white,
his expression one of anger, but his eyes… His eyes
were a dark scarlet red. Angela
gasped, when she felt a tickling sensation on her arm. She
automatically swatted it without thinking, and froze at the sight of
the remains of a second mosquito on her skin. Its remains,
and a minute smear of blood. |
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