DJ Robbins
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I write horror, fantasy, and more.
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The Conjuring
The Conjuring Last Rites was okay. It relied on The Warrens being the main characters at the expense of caring about The Smurl family. You gave a shit about the Hodgsons and the Perrons. Do you give a shit about the Smurls? No. The Warrens are supposed to be supplemental characters that are used to make us care enough and give us paternal advice, and help the family.
By DJ Robbins5 months ago in Geeks
Campfire Musings
I was sitting around a campfire with my dad and brother one night and my dad said ''what stories are left to tell?'' The answer is simple. The writer's perspective gives us a unique story. Watch Halloween and Judith was the throw away whore character at the beginning. Play Dead by Dead Daylight and see the in memorium in the 1965 yearbook and we see a daughter and sister was butchered by a maniac, and she became more real and tangible.
By DJ Robbins5 months ago in Writers
Werewolf
Eddy Bauer sat in the driver’s seat of a semi – truck. It idled noisily as the big monster semi slid into the parking lot of the Shady Pines Truck Stop. Eddy’s hair was white and thinning. He wore a camouflage hat that said Hell Yeah. He shut off the radio which had been blaring Willy Nelson’s on the road again. Eddy jumped out of the semi and he filled up with diesel gasoline. He walked inside the little, shack like gas station and he approached the cube like, checkout counter. A man with straight black hair and glasses stood behind the counter. His nametag read Hank. He wore square looking glasses and he was abnormally thin. “That’ll be 15.75.” hank said stiffly.
By DJ Robbins5 months ago in Horror
Five Changes I Would Make to the Current WWE
Five changes I would make to the current WWE. The first thing would be to call the Women participants “Divas” again. It is not the name that hurts women’s wrestling. It had always been the dumbass and trashy storylines involving women that ruined Women’s Wrestling. Ever since Bayley, Sasha, Charlotte, and Becky Lynch legitimized the division again, the Women’s Division has been the strongest it’s been. Now, don’t misunderstand me, there have been standouts in the WWE’s Women’s Division, but today it’s more about competition and belts than
By DJ Robbins5 months ago in Geeks
Halloween. Content Warning.
Paranoia had gripped Haddonfield. They thought they had killed Michael Myers. They were right. However, The Shape dwelled within Michael. It was the evil that had infected Michael in 1963 and corrupted his soul. The Shape was Michael once again. It had manifested itself as its favorite form. That is 1978’s Michael Myers, the twenty-one-year-old. He crept inside Laurie’s house and grabbed the mask. As soon as he put it on, he felt whole again.
By DJ Robbins5 months ago in Fiction
Herbert. Top Story - August 2025.
A hulking figure stood in the doorway. He smelled like whiskey and clenched a cigar between his teeth. It had a cherry scent adding a pleasant smell to an otherwise horrible one. Brad and Wendy turn and their faces twist in horror. Herbert revs his chain saw; then he lets out a terrifying squeal while chasing after the couple. Wendy bashes the clown over the head. Glass shatters and candy goes everywhere. Herbert shakes his head. Brad drives his shoulder into Herbert’s belly. The clown lets out a grunt as he staggers backwards and crashes through the coffee table. The terrified couple tries fleeing out the back door.
By DJ Robbins5 months ago in Fiction
Mom
How do you spell love? I spell it MOM. Never has there been a more special bond than that between mother and son. For the seraphs of Heaven sing no sweeter song than that of hearing your mother's voice. No one is more selfless nor caring or empathetic than my mother.
By DJ Robbins9 months ago in Poets
Brother's Stone
He took another swig of ale and Samuel burst in. He approached DJ Stone, the broad chested brute. His blue eyes wanted to mask his pain but could not. Samuel approached DJ.“I have found your brother,” Samuel said. DJ looked at Samuel.“Be you lying to me?” DJ asked. Samuel vehemently shook his head. “My words are true,” Samuel said.“Where is he?” DJ asked.“I’m here, you dog faced troll,” Clay Stone said. DJ looked behind him and saw his brother standing there. DJ embraced his brother. “I thought those thieves had murdered you,” DJ said.“Their leader’s skull sits on my mantlepiece,” Clay declared. “Your finest mead,” Clay ordered “Why are you still here Samuel?” DJ asked. Samuel’s mousey features seemed to add to his squirrely essence. “Your girlfriend has been kidnapped!” Samuel told them. DJ looked at Samuel.He was looking for any kind of hint of deception. “Who took her?” DJ demanded. “Lord Darquay,” Samuel whispered. “That son of a bitch!” DJ remarked. Clay gulped his mead and slammed his mug on the counter. “I’ll have another trophy,” Clay said.“This fight is mine,” DJ stated. “Your fights are my fights,” Clay insisted. 1
By DJ Robbins10 months ago in Fiction
How to Write a Horror Script . Top Story - April 2025.
Hello dear reader. What scares an audience? A filmmaker could concentrate on phobias centralized to certain groups of people. That would be one route to go. A much more Advantageous route to go would be the purely and simply sake of universal fears i.e. death, loss of loved one. Every story ever told can be broken down into a beginning a middle and an end. In a horror story think of it in these terms opening tragedy evil attacks and is it over.
By DJ Robbins10 months ago in Geeks
