2/ The house comes alive with the undead — with zombies, poltergeists, gremlins — and my crew is nowhere near the exit. Hope is lost. Then, salvation comes to me like a song stuck in my head. I cast — get this — a light shield with the POWER OF LOVE
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3/ We exit, freeing generations of imprisoned, outcast goths as we burn through the dark, and I'm confronted at the gate by a lover I'd forgotten... who'd died saving me in a movie theater (?!). I was so sorry, but it was too late. We cried and she forgave me and I woke up
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I laughed. I cried. I embraced a goth and tenderly whispered “with the power of LOVE” in his quivering ear.
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