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Summary:
Sylvester Stallone finds himself burdened by the task of writing the screenplay, 'Stayin' Alive'. A dark figure appears that claims to be able to help him create a masterpiece. Sly questions his sanity, but something larger seems to be invested in the future of the movie.
John Travolta, while waiting for the script to be finished, becomes infatuated with a women from his dreams. Every night while he sleeps, he sees her at a train station, but is unable to get close to her. During the day, to combat the growing heart ache, John loses himself to the pleasures of a Virtual Reality world.
Yvonne Strahovski works as an actress. 'Neural Recorder's have left her feeling empty in her work. Worse off, she nightly dreams about a man at a train station that she can never quite reach.
'Stayin' Alive' premiered at American Theaters in 1983, but the real story behind its creation is 'one' hidden in the Hollywood shadows.
I write WHOA! 'Bad ass books' featuring heavy action, mixed with multilayered narratives. I take celebrity culture and rewrite new fictions in twisted stories that delve into ideas about cloning, AI singularities, quantum space, parallel universes, as well as the paranormal.
With my writing you get a seductive mix of action, destruction, emotion, comedy, and fragrant musings over the inexplicable qualities of female star's beauty- gently does death take you upon the tender touch of her lips.
I generally write short fiction, called novelettes, though I think of them as snack fiction. Short pieces of fiction that can fit easily into your day. I have written a few full length horror novels 'as well as' a few novellas. I generally let the stories decide their own natural length.
In addition I create all my own book covers. I am aiming for a mix between 'Never Ending Story' meets disco. Imagine 80's VHS culture revisited in a techno-future.
If you want more info about my writing and the things I do, visit my website:
https://chasebridget.wordpress.com
Cheers,
Bridget Chase
Sylvester Stallone finds himself burdened by the task of writing the screenplay, 'Stayin' Alive'. A dark figure appears that claims to be able to help him create a masterpiece. Sly questions his sanity, but something larger seems to be invested in the future of the movie.
John Travolta, while waiting for the script to be finished, becomes infatuated with a women from his dreams. Every night while he sleeps, he sees her at a train station, but is unable to get close to her. During the day, to combat the growing heart ache, John loses himself to the pleasures of a Virtual Reality world.
Yvonne Strahovski works as an actress. 'Neural Recorder's have left her feeling empty in her work. Worse off, she nightly dreams about a man at a train station that she can never quite reach.
'Stayin' Alive' premiered at American Theaters in 1983, but the real story behind its creation is 'one' hidden in the Hollywood shadows.
I write WHOA! 'Bad ass books' featuring heavy action, mixed with multilayered narratives. I take celebrity culture and rewrite new fictions in twisted stories that delve into ideas about cloning, AI singularities, quantum space, parallel universes, as well as the paranormal.
With my writing you get a seductive mix of action, destruction, emotion, comedy, and fragrant musings over the inexplicable qualities of female star's beauty- gently does death take you upon the tender touch of her lips.
I generally write short fiction, called novelettes, though I think of them as snack fiction. Short pieces of fiction that can fit easily into your day. I have written a few full length horror novels 'as well as' a few novellas. I generally let the stories decide their own natural length.
In addition I create all my own book covers. I am aiming for a mix between 'Never Ending Story' meets disco. Imagine 80's VHS culture revisited in a techno-future.
If you want more info about my writing and the things I do, visit my website:
https://chasebridget.wordpress.com
Cheers,
Bridget Chase
23 pages, Kindle Edition
Published June 14, 2017
About the author
Bridget Chase
202 books1 followerBridget Chase was an author, artist, and clone. He was born in 1934 and died in 1944. Bridget was a clone of Redhat Dick and was created- fully grown- in a underground scientific laboratory in France.
By all accounts Bridget Chase was a villain. From robbery, to kidnapping, and theft of all kinds; he seemed to never find satisfaction in following rules. Dr. Stan Fantastic, Bridget's psychiatrist, deemed his activity as one born of a troubled mind.
In Dr. Fantastic's own words, "How could one blame Bridget? To be born a clone must, by all accounts, be a terrible tragedy. To not be original, a sovereign individual; well, the country itself should be held accountable. For it was shown in the case of Natalie Hotdayum, that clones are doomed from their very creation."
Bridget Chase did find some peace of mind in creating art and writing. His books are vast and follow similar patterns to his counterpart Redhat Dick featuring qualities such as weird sensibilities, bizarre story lines, and misogynistic over tones.
Bridget Chase was sought after for the death of Redhat Dick in 1943. Redhat Dick was found frozen on the snowy banks of eastern Pennsylvania. Bridget was never convicted but family and friends were never convinced of his innocence.
Bridget Chase died the following year in just as questionable of circumstances. His body was discovered in the bushes of a vacant home in Pennsylvania. The only clue being a note in his jacket pocket from an unknown entity calling themselves Instant Bunny. The note included an invitation along with a six digit number.
Redhat Dick and Bridget Chase on many occasions co authored stories. Yellowhatdick Magazine gained legal control over Bridget's work when the acquired Redhat Dick's. In 2015 Yellowhatdick Magazine began to publish their works under the publishing company Chase Entertainment.
Excerpt; Zombie Thriller
In a den of darkness, he sat.
Primordial forms slipped through the cracks which framed the door to his troubled mind.
The fireplace’s flickering torments struck harshly at the house of his soul. The licking flames built shadowy dreams along his mansion’s walls.
Shelves displaying morbid treasures were no consolation to the sadness that imprisoned his black heart.
Memories played over his pinpoint pupils. Rob Zombie’s eyes looked into infinity. Death... you bastard.
The smoke from his joint drifted in languid spirals from between his pinched lips.
Long white dreadlocks and a white beard framed his old face. Wrinkles of time, imprinted in permanent paths, scarred his features.
Rob’s high back leather chair hugged his body. Its size- making him small like a child.
And like a child, Rob was fantasizing. His dreams were a multifaceted carousel of hallucinatory images- around and around and around they went.
The tightly wrapped joint was released from his fingers and placed in the ashtray. Fire light gripped part of the chair. Rob sat in its dark shadow. Tendrils of smoke rose- dissipating into the eternity of the invisible quantum planes.
A crumpled receipt lay atop the side table, finding a home on its dark wood surface. Next to it, sat a box of single edged razors.
By all accounts Bridget Chase was a villain. From robbery, to kidnapping, and theft of all kinds; he seemed to never find satisfaction in following rules. Dr. Stan Fantastic, Bridget's psychiatrist, deemed his activity as one born of a troubled mind.
In Dr. Fantastic's own words, "How could one blame Bridget? To be born a clone must, by all accounts, be a terrible tragedy. To not be original, a sovereign individual; well, the country itself should be held accountable. For it was shown in the case of Natalie Hotdayum, that clones are doomed from their very creation."
Bridget Chase did find some peace of mind in creating art and writing. His books are vast and follow similar patterns to his counterpart Redhat Dick featuring qualities such as weird sensibilities, bizarre story lines, and misogynistic over tones.
Bridget Chase was sought after for the death of Redhat Dick in 1943. Redhat Dick was found frozen on the snowy banks of eastern Pennsylvania. Bridget was never convicted but family and friends were never convinced of his innocence.
Bridget Chase died the following year in just as questionable of circumstances. His body was discovered in the bushes of a vacant home in Pennsylvania. The only clue being a note in his jacket pocket from an unknown entity calling themselves Instant Bunny. The note included an invitation along with a six digit number.
Redhat Dick and Bridget Chase on many occasions co authored stories. Yellowhatdick Magazine gained legal control over Bridget's work when the acquired Redhat Dick's. In 2015 Yellowhatdick Magazine began to publish their works under the publishing company Chase Entertainment.
Excerpt; Zombie Thriller
In a den of darkness, he sat.
Primordial forms slipped through the cracks which framed the door to his troubled mind.
The fireplace’s flickering torments struck harshly at the house of his soul. The licking flames built shadowy dreams along his mansion’s walls.
Shelves displaying morbid treasures were no consolation to the sadness that imprisoned his black heart.
Memories played over his pinpoint pupils. Rob Zombie’s eyes looked into infinity. Death... you bastard.
The smoke from his joint drifted in languid spirals from between his pinched lips.
Long white dreadlocks and a white beard framed his old face. Wrinkles of time, imprinted in permanent paths, scarred his features.
Rob’s high back leather chair hugged his body. Its size- making him small like a child.
And like a child, Rob was fantasizing. His dreams were a multifaceted carousel of hallucinatory images- around and around and around they went.
The tightly wrapped joint was released from his fingers and placed in the ashtray. Fire light gripped part of the chair. Rob sat in its dark shadow. Tendrils of smoke rose- dissipating into the eternity of the invisible quantum planes.
A crumpled receipt lay atop the side table, finding a home on its dark wood surface. Next to it, sat a box of single edged razors.
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April 3, 2019
What is going on? Sylvester Stallone is writing Staying Alive, a movie vehicle for John Travolta. Yvonne controls his mind in a virtual reality world and the script gets done. The story is short, weird and yet enjoyable.
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