♧THE SHERIFF AND THE STORM OF TEAR DROPS♧ "Weather's situation is quite sad tonight, everyone. In between 7pm until dawn, showers of heavy rains and hard winds are expected to drop off in..." "Sheriff, you got a phone call." The man sitting on a monoblock chair take a look at an officer, as he wore his neat uniform whilst holding his round belly. Turning the old TV off, he motioned his hand to get the phone to him and answer it. "Sheriff Tucker Crueson." He greeted and lean his back at his chair that almost breaks because of his weight. "Any complaints or report?" "Sheriff! Oh thank goodness. I want to make a report. This is Amy Hamilton and yes, someone just broke into our barn last night or so, I really don't know and stole some of our stuffs." She reported and the Sheriff caught her attention. The phonecall didn't take too long, but all his attention drawn

♧THE PREMIERE NIGHT♧ "What the hell, Tucks. We should call for back up. Let's report this case." Officer Kaiser suggested as soon as they studied the crime scene. Sheriff Tucker stared at the body of a woman and a boy. The bodies are cold and hard but it's not yet rotten. They're too pail and bloody, it's a spine chilling sight to see, but he's used to see dead bodies. Yet he's done with it. "If we call from the post, there's no one can back us up, but if we call from the office. They can give us a proper solution, it's just that they'll take hours before they can get in here." The Sheriff explains. "Report it at the post now and we will do the investigation and records here." "Got it." Officer Kaiser run outside the house and head to the mobile. As to what is happening now, Sheriff Tucker do some examination to the dead body. He notices the deep wound at her

♧THE DEVIL AMONG ALL BEASTS♧ Baxter woke up from the irritating shrill noise a woman makes. It gives him another kick of headache, more painful than what a man with a hangover could have. It's like something's pulling his head down while shaking it. He tried to lift his hand to his head but he can't move it or even set his feet apart. He's paralyzed. Halting every move he makes and just keep him still. "Let me go! Let me go!" She shrieked and stamping of feet bangs the whole room. He can smell the stench of blood and sweat. He feels like everything around him is spinning, the same to how he felt like whenever he has a high fever when he was a little. "No!!! Give me back my toy!! No!!!" She again screamed as she cries. "Give me back my subway Sam!" "Shut the f*ck up, little twerp! I'm starting to lose my patience on you!" Someone barked back at her.&nb

• HIS NEW IDENTITY • It is the very first day of the year, everyone is still caged in euphoric feeling of celebrating the New Year's eve. Christmas lights are still hanging by the roof, snow blankets the road. Some people are in caught by cleaning their porches, some are still sound asleep, some are in deep silence from the screaming of yahoos! last night. Some are in hushed situation, too silent and too... horrifying. A man that is of age of early 20's brewing a coffee, smoking hot and creamy. The toasts he made for himself are placed in front of his, filling it with peanut butter jelly before munching it. The sound of morning and the silent night song plays from the radio. Sighing deeply, he took a large bite of the toast and sip the creamy coffee while looking outside the window. The sky is cloudy, biding the sun behind those fluffy cottons floating above, and the breeze of the morning a

•HIS REFLECTION• "Glad to know that dad finally broke his walls down for you." Dolora plays his hair while he's sitting on the floor while Dolora's sitting on the couch. "I was shocked too, I thought it will take him too long before he could accept me for you." He rests his eyes closed while feeling her hands massaging his scalp. "How did he approached you? We just had an LQ, now you two are close. And been trying to point at me and make fun of me." She scoffed and slightly pulled his hair, making him laugh. "Well, I was waiting for Amy's cooking treat and then I... I was just looking around with those framed pictures. I never knew you had a brother." He lied. Lies and lies and lies comes out of his mouth. "Mom and dad always have this soft spot for my brother. Whenever we remember him, everything just... it's complicated." She exhaled and starts to play his ears, pulli