Episode 11

Sep 25, 2003 19:26

Julie, Doug and Jay sat on the porch again, watching the sky grow dark. “Aren’t you just a little scared now?”
“I know I am,” Jay said looking at them. “I don’t want that guy in my dreams.”
Julie sighed. “It frightens me a little too. But his self before he was burned, I still feel drawn to him.”
“You sound like you have a crush,” Jay remarked.
She blushed. “I know it sounds silly but I think that part of his soul isn’t evil.”
“Hey, this guy is dead. I wasn’t aware you were into necrophilia,” Doug quipped.
Julie smacked his arm hard. “His spirit, you jerk. I’m not interested in his mortal remains.”
Jay sat silent for a moment. “Guys, doesn’t it strike you as a little too convenient that we found someone who knew so much about Freddy?”
“I chalked it up to dumb luck,” Doug replied.
“I think Freddy is pushing to be found,” she said. “I’ll see if I can find him in my dreams tonight. Maybe I’ll finally get some answers.”
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