Date: Mon, 18 Nov 1996 16:22:04 -0500 From: Robyn Harris Organization: Wesleyan College Subject: INT:Highway 41(Cooper) Cooper drove down the hgihway at a crusing speed. He placed his trusty tape recorder beside him and clicked record. He spoke. "Diane, take a note, I am still puzzling over my dream of the twin mountain tops, but am excited to be on the trail of the Squisher. Note, I am craving cherry pie. Also, I need to look into the midget dream from a few nights ago." Cooper clicked the recorder to pause and drove steadily ahead. He soon saw a new ford Explorer sitting beside the side of the road. And then he saw a figure dragging itself along the desert shoulder. Cooper pulled to a stop. A hairy man with pepper spray in his eyes lie wrigling in agony. "She's cr---" the man died. Cooper pulled him to the car and set him beside it, opting not to call for back up. He'd seen a lot and this was nothing. "Cr...Chrushed," Cooper thought. He eagerly hopped back into his car. He sped along for a while longer and in the distance he saw four figures. One far off to the left, cowering in the shadows, and three on the right. When he got close enough to see details, he noticed the people on the right were yelling at the figure on the left. ----continued.... (Is this an infringement on David Lynch?) Robyn Alyson ------------- You've been contacted ( ) I^^^^^ I ) I~~~~ I \ I \ A I \/ LilDevil@Dangerous-minds.com