I’m gonna be honest, I am hours into this project and I still have no plan for how I’m attaching the head to the body
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I’m gonna be honest, I am hours into this project and I still have no plan for how I’m attaching the head to the body
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I accidentally deleted a fic I've working on
I don't know how to react or what to do now....
ha ha. ma I can’t get out. ha. but seriously haha muM I CAN”T GET OUT!!!
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Staying at the manor had pretty much become part of John’s routine in a way that almost felt as if it had happened overnight and was now merely something that he did without even thinking about it. After spending a week there with Quinn, it was easy for him to feel welcome there, coming and going as if it was something that came close to a second home to him – or a third, counting the gallery. Either way, it felt comfortable but what kept John around wasn’t the space or the luxury that the building radiated but the prospect of being around the other man whenever he possibly could. It had become a habit just as much as an urge which was why he also brought Merlot along more often than not. He loved that he was able to play with Sable and even though Merlot adored pretty much everyone, he’d also grown attached to Quinn, already getting excited whenever John pulled into the driveway.
Right now, they were leaving for the day though – or a few days, possibly, though John was almost positive that he’d be back here again before he knew it. After kissing Quinn goodbye and giving Sable a last scratch behind the ears, he made his way out of his room. Slowly, John pulled the door closed behind him before he threw his overnight bag over his shoulder and gave a small whistle to get Merlot’s attention and let him know that they were ready to go, when suddenly a familiar pair of dark eyes blinked back at him from across the hallway, making him stop in his tracks. “Sanem?!”
when you have to emotionally process the time that goes by but then you also know that time can never ever stop for anyone at all
Silent Panic
Three friends discover a dead body while on a camping trip, but cannot agree on whether or not to tell the police.
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Silent Panic (2019) Film Review
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Writer-director Kyle Schadt’s revisits familiar territory with the “hiding the dead body” genre in the pedestrian crime thriller Silent Panic. Surprisingly uninvolving and flavorless, Schadt’s male-bonding excursion into the seedy cover-up of handling an unsuspecting female corpse could have been convincingly more adventurous and cynical in its approach to this pseudo- shifty suspense yarn.…
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Kyle Schadt's Film “Silent Panic” Follows Three Lifelong Friends Who Are Torn Over the Discovery of a Corpse in Their Car
Kyle Schadt’s Film “Silent Panic” Follows Three Lifelong Friends Who Are Torn Over the Discovery of a Corpse in Their Car
https://youtu.be/DPI4Fco4DIM Indie Rights are excited to announce the limited theatrical debut and Digital HD rollout of Kyle Schadt’s suspense thriller Silent Panic. A simple camping trip changes everything for three friends when they find a dead body in the trunk of their car, but cannot agree on whether or not to tell the police. They try to conceal the body, but the guilt weighs heavily on…
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