It might be the strangest thing I've ever written. I wrote a Mike & Molly spec script. It's basically fan fiction since it picks up right where the series ends. I watched The Flash tv show a lot last year, and Mike & Molly reruns ran right before. I got to enjoying the show and watched the last couple of episodes of the series when they aired in prime time. I wanted to practice more screenwriting, so I wrote a spec script for fun. Considering the show is no more, there is little chance of the script ever being produced, but it was fun to write. I hope it's fun to read. You can find it here: https://sites.google.com/site/wredfright/home/miscellaneous
Doug and Frank and I would tramp together to the high school, a long walk, and, with his early facial hair, voted most likely to be a wizard, Doug entertained us daily for months with his stories of how a succubus nightly rode him devilishly evil. Not quite as good as the pornographic magazines we hid in the woods but stirring enough for the long trudge to school, the saga went on until one day when Doug said his parents called an exorcist and that was the end of his getting laid. Frank and I never knew if Doug was full of bull or mentally ill, but, being teenage virgins, we longed, at times, for a little demonic delight ourselves. That would come later as the women in our lives would suck the child out of us and, at times, make us wish that we could go back to a time when Doug was the only one of us making whoopee. Stuff falling off the walls and houses shaking with Doug cursing in ancient languages while his mother and father prayed around his bed doesn't sound too bad when your wife is out getting gangbanged while you are cutting the grass at the formerly happy home, or your girlfriend isn't letting you see your child anymore because she's decided that she doesn't love you anymore so you have to get a lawyer and sue her only to find out the child wasn't yours anyway. Most people create their own hells. At least Doug's put out. Six Sex Six.
Buddy Holly died in the plane crash that got the Bopper and Valens too. Eddie Cochran preferred to die by auto, while Brian Jones drowned before he could sue. Joplin and Morrison both overdosed, following Hendrix, who choked to death on spew.
Rock and roll will never die.
The first drummer of the Dolls drank too much coffee, while Elvis ate too much to stay on the throne. Lynyrd Skynyrd revived the plane crash. Sid Vicious oded, but he didn't go alone. Nobody much noticed Darby Crash's suicide once John Lennon got shot by a fan in a zone. Bob Marley found out that cancer was not much fun. AIDS decided that a B-52 would no longer answer the phone.
Rock and roll will never die.
Kurt Cobain broke out his shotgun. Tupac and Biggie let others pull the trigger. Amy Winehouse should have stayed in rehab. The original Ramones have now all had a gravedigger Ben E. King stood until he couldn't stand any longer. But, though the corpse pile will keep growing bigger,
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