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My First Film – Part Five
Wesley Ellenwood
The stalk of beams began to wave erratically. Faces of laughing boys appeared and then disappeared into the darkness. A trio, their faces lit from below to mimic grimacing pint-sized movie monsters, floated into and out of the frame. The camera wandered aimlessly through what I’d describe as a cross between a backyard Halloween party…
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My First Film – Part Two
Wesley Ellenwood
Two steps into the chase I could hear the ‘clump, clump, clump’ of Pan’s feet behind me.
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A Pink Pearl Eraser
Mrs. Thurston would never have made it in the cutthroat business of today’s pop culture publishing.