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Quinelλto 30 Oct, 2024 @ 5:43pm 
In that last instant of consciousness, Rusty thought about Rose. He was older than she was; Rose was barely out of her
teens. But she made him feel young and forget what a train wreck his long dead marriage had been.
He still wore the ring. He'd been waiting for her to tell him to take it off.
Now she never would.
Quinelλto 30 Oct, 2024 @ 5:42pm 
At the last instant, I changed direction and threw myself down; the axe splintered the trunk of a tree.
I stumbled into the pool of bright light. My lungs burned; I was too exhausted to move. I tensed as I waited for the killing
blow, but it never came. I raised my head. Nothing moved in the darkness beyond.
For the moment, bathed in the cold light, I was safe.
Quinelλto 30 Oct, 2024 @ 5:42pm 
The Visitor Center was sturdy, but the impact turned the front of the building into splinters. Rusty was thrown across the
lobby like a rag doll and hit the far wall hard.
It didn't hurt until he tried to move and saw his leg bend the wrong way, felt the broken rib stabbing him on the inside. Rusty
howled in pain and fear, suddenly afraid to die alone.
Quinelλto 30 Oct, 2024 @ 5:42pm 
The air in the visitor center was heavy with an awful smell, as if some rotten drowned thing had crawled up from its
grave.
Rusty kept coughing blood. My eyes were drawn to the twisted shape of his broken leg. The attack had been vicious. Max
whined in his cage. Rusty's eyes were wild with fear and terror.
He gasped: "Mr. Wake, it happened just the way it was on that page."
Quinelλto 30 Oct, 2024 @ 5:42pm 
Barry had never gotten along with Alice, but he knew Alan loved her with an almost frightening intensity. And now
something had happened to Alice -- and here was Al, armed with a gun and saying things people got put in padded cells for.
It was as if his friend had experienced a massive psychotic episode and was now totally disconnected from reality.
It scared the ♥♥♥♥ out of Barry.
Quinelλto 30 Oct, 2024 @ 5:42pm 
Alice looked through the viewfinder, lining up the shot. Cauldron Lake was breathtaking. Something caught her eye: a
figure standing in the shadows behind the cabin, like a thin woman in a black dress.
She lowered the camera and looked again -- no one there, just a collection of bushes that looked vaguely human-shaped.
She shook her head and laughed.
Quinelλto 4 Jul, 2024 @ 9:48am 
The kidnapper fired his gun one last time, and the shadow vanished into the darkness it had come from.
"See, nothing to it, Wake."

The thought of Alice in his hands was revolting. We stood on the wooden platform of Lovers' Peak, the waterfall and the mountain behind us, the lights of the radio-mast blinking red in the heights above. I fought with the urge to take a swing, forced myself to speak.

"Let's cut the act now. Where's my wife?"
Quinelλto 4 Jul, 2024 @ 9:48am 
In spite of its human mask, to describe the Dark Presence as intelligent would have implied human qualities on something decidedly inhuman.

Nonetheless, it found the one spot in the diner that was dark enough. Some light spilled into the corridor, ravaging it, but it took the pain, horrible as it was. The writer would soon fix that. He would be coming to the one place where it still had power.
Quinelλto 4 Jul, 2024 @ 9:48am 
This was a late goodbye. Thirteen years after I'd gotten my revenge, it had finally caught up with me. It'd been a long time to bear the pain.

My blood painted the snow red -- a gruesome slushie -- dissolved all the scattered painkillers, and leisurely dripped down to the sewer, mingling with the bile of the city, becoming one with it.

I can see them now, my wife and my baby. Honey, I'm home.
Quinelλto 4 Jul, 2024 @ 9:48am 
It's true what they say about the fall and the sudden stop at the end.

I'd lain here in the snow while the lurid chain of scenes that had led me here kept playing in my head, a rerun of my own private snuff movie, a memory of my corpse. Alone at my own wake. Thinking in metaphors again.

The femme fatale was gone. Only a sour taste remained of the kiss that killed me.
Quinelλto 4 Jul, 2024 @ 9:47am 
Barry Wheeler was bouncing off the walls. He'd jumped on a plane after his calls were ignored by both Al and Alice for several days. It could mean that they were both on a second honeymoon, but Barry didn't buy it. Al had been way too unstable for that -- not sleeping, messed up.

Barry had years of experience dealing with Alan Wake, and he couldn't ignore it; something was wrong.
Quinelλto 7 May, 2024 @ 1:22pm 
Rose knew she'd been gushing, but right now, she didn't care. As far as she was concerned, her brief meeting with Alan Wake was literally the high point of her life.

She watched as he got in the car with his wife. She was pretty, confident, at ease with Wake, not like Rose. They were perfect for each other.

She'd have given anything to be called their friend.
Quinelλto 7 May, 2024 @ 1:22pm 
Stucky spat on the garage floor and tried to shake the cobwebs from his head. Ever since the couple never showed to pick up the keys, things had been fuzzy.

Something -- a feeling -- caught his attention. Stucky looked up and stared as his brain tried in vain to process the horror before him. He stumbled back, knocking over a can of oil; a black pool spread across the floor while he struggled for a brief moment, then let go as the unrelenting darkness engulfed him.
Quinelλto 7 May, 2024 @ 1:22pm 
"The cabin on Cauldron Lake?" she asked.

The Sheriff looked at me suspiciously. The early morning light flooded through the office windows. I would probably never have gotten out of the woods alive without her help, but I couldn't tell her the truth of what I'd faced the previous night. She'd think I was lying, or crazy. She'd lock me up.

And she wouldn't help me find Alice.
Quinelλto 7 May, 2024 @ 1:21pm 
I stepped into the gas station's garage. It was dark and quiet. The place was a mess. It looked like someone trashed the place, or that there'd been some kind of fight. Light spilled into the room through an open door at the back, and I made my way toward it.

Without any warning, I was blinded by a bright light. An old portable TV on the shelf had come alive by itself. Impossibly, I could see myself on the screen, talking like a madman.
Quinelλto 7 May, 2024 @ 1:21pm 
At first I kept finding the pages as if by accident. The book I couldn't remember was either a terrible and true prophecy, or an act of creation that had rewritten the world. I began to hunt the pages, feverishly, for they held the answer to the mystery.

With it I could save myself.

With it I could save Alice.
Quinelλto 7 May, 2024 @ 1:20pm 
I heard them before I saw them, swooping down from the sky and screeching as they came.

I spun around just as the cloud was upon me. For an instant, I stared into a hundred dead eyes, black pearls glittering in the darkness.

I raised the flashlight and the swarm exploded like fireworks. Feathers burned, turned into ash. I couldn't hear my scream above theirs.
Quinelλto 27 Mar, 2024 @ 9:24am 
For a long time, the Dark Presence had been weak, sleeping, nothing but a half-forgotten nightmare or a shadowy flicker in the corner of an eye in the forest at night; not real enough to properly exist, and yet too evocative to fade away completely.

Now it was waking up, the writer like a fly caught in a spider's web, each jerk and kick vibrating the strands that led deep into its lair. It was aware of him now, and it could use him.

All he'd need was a little incentive.
Quinelλto 27 Mar, 2024 @ 9:24am 
The taken stood before me. It was impossible to focus on it, as if it stood in a blind spot caused by a brain tumor or an eye disease. It was bleeding shadows like ink underwater, like a cloud of blood from a shark bite.

I was terrified. I squeezed the flashlight like my life depended on it, willing it to stop it coming any closer. Suddenly, something gave, and the light seemed to shine brighter.
Quinelλto 27 Mar, 2024 @ 9:24am 
The man turned to face me. His face was covered in shadows. It was hard to make him out in the darkness of the forest that surrounded us, but the axe he lifted was plain to see. It glistened with the blood of his victim.

He grinned madly. The shadows were alive, distorting his features.

It was a scene from a nightmare, but I was awake.
Quinelλto 27 Mar, 2024 @ 9:24am 
Departure
by
Alan Wake
Quinelλto 24 Mar, 2024 @ 5:18pm 
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Quinelλto 15 Mar, 2024 @ 6:08pm 
:Deer::Eye_tv::Light:
Quinelλto 15 Mar, 2024 @ 6:08pm 
It's a Dark Ocean Summoning
Quinelλto 15 Mar, 2024 @ 6:08pm 
From the city of dreams
Quinelλto 15 Mar, 2024 @ 6:07pm 
From the silence of screams
Quinelλto 15 Mar, 2024 @ 6:07pm 
By name I will summon him
Quinelλto 15 Mar, 2024 @ 6:07pm 
Awake new and whole
Quinelλto 15 Mar, 2024 @ 6:07pm 
Come save your soul
Quinelλto 18 Feb, 2024 @ 11:16am 
Tanuri a HQ Oficial. Escrito por Zeb Wells e ilustrado por Toyotaro!
Quinelλto 6 Feb, 2024 @ 6:02am 
The right man in the wrong place can make all the difference in the world. So, wake up, Mister Freeman. Wake up and... smell the ashes...
Quinelλto 6 Feb, 2024 @ 6:01am 
and all the effort in the world would have gone to waste until... well, let's just say your hour has... come again.
Quinelλto 6 Feb, 2024 @ 6:01am 
Not that I... wish to imply you have been sleeping on the job. No one is more deserving of a rest...
Quinelλto 6 Feb, 2024 @ 6:01am 
Rise and shine, Mister Freeman. Rise and... shine.
Quinelλto 7 Jan, 2024 @ 8:04am 
Fã 1 do toyotaro! :Deer:
Quinelλto 7 Jan, 2024 @ 8:04am 
Bicha assumida :controlpope:
Quinelλto 3 Jan, 2024 @ 1:27pm 
Tarugo :Darling:
Magic 30 Jan, 2022 @ 6:36pm 
aquela madrugada