@coolsvillestarters // location: crusty’s dinner // time: 5pm
“oh, hell no!” william exclaimed from his seat at the counter of crusty’s dinner. in his hands, he held the latest newspaper reporting on the body found at the drive-in. “this town is cursed as shit, next thing we know all these teens are going to pop up dead,” he shakes his head, crumpling the newspaper up and tossing it into the trashcan by the door.












