Scary Scary Scary Movie....directed by Kenneth.....male lead Kenneth..........

It was a rainy, damp day (hey, no intention of pun here....its DAMP not DAMN). The rain pelted mercilessly onto the poor boy, Kenneth. Everywhere was wet, not a sight of dryness. Every step he took led him further into the devil's den, even as the wind pleaded him not to advance. Yet, a destiny must be fulfiled. Kenneth had made a promise....a promise he soon regreted.


"Water, water everywhere......a lonely sight to behold...."


He made his way with fear into the Deep Unknown Corridors. It was creepy with rows of doors leading to elsewhere and nowhere. There was a steady stream of murmurs. Yet silence was prevalent. Every advancement was greeted with emptiness. Everywhere was dead.


"Hello...Lo...Lo...Lo.........Anyone...one...one...one.....Here....ear....ear....ear?"

The Deep Unknown Corridors was relatively easy to navigate. The only fear was the fear of nothingness. The fear of silence. The fear of solidatory. In face of all that, Kenneth came out alive.

He promptly left the Deep Unknown Corridors and faced the VAST WET ABYSS. He asked himself if he could cross it. Using all the courage he got, which was in the first place negligable, he made his move. Gliding skillfully across the VAST WET ABYSS. The rain was up onto his heel. They vowed to stop him at all cost.


"I know I can cross it....have no fear Kenneth....have no fear....

The rain failed to stop him.

Kenneth finally found the place where his destiny awaits for him.

The evil Lecture Theatre 6.


He summoned all his energy and climbed up the many level of stairs up to the Pinnacle Apex Top. The fount of all Evil. The scene of the Ultima-Boringness. The place where it will put ALL TO SLEEP.

He stared the DOOR in his face. He had to go in. He had to. THERE WAS NEVER A CHOICE SINCE HE MADE THE CHOICE.


"Its only a door. Open it. I know I can do it. I know I can.......can I?"

All things held their breath as Kenneth made his move. His hands placed upon the cold handle. It was cold, yet no colder than the froze within Kenneth and the chill of the thought of fulfiling his destiny.


"I have to face it like a man......like a man....do the right thing...."


"Argggg, I can see the Equipment of Torture.....Lecture Theatre Chairs.......OoooOooooOOOoo"

The story is ending soon, for Kenneth entered the room. Numbed with fear and evil. He soon joined the others suffering and burning in anguish.........

"Nooooooooooooooo............."