DJ Robbins
Bio
He wrote a short film that is currently up on Youtube called ,''All the Lonely Boys''
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Stories (39/0)
The Lonely Robot
My name is Marvin. I am a robot. I do the cleaning and cooking for the scientist that made me. He works a lot in his basement or out in the garage. I read and write poetry. I like to make up stories and tell them to Daniel. Daniel is the robot I created. He is dressed in blue jeans- torn at the knees and sandals and wears a Tye dye shirt under a vest. He looks like a hippy transported out of the nineteen 60's. No political preference, just like the aesthetic.
By DJ Robbinsabout a year ago in Fiction
Growling
It was a little after midnight and I was awakened by a terrible nightmare, about a monster ripping me to shreds and devouring the bits. My Mighty Dude night light was the only light in the room. Sweat drenched my face and pajamas. ''Oh thank goodness,'' I muttered. ''It was all just a nasty dream.''
By DJ Robbinsabout a year ago in Horror
The Creep
It was a typical Saturday afternoon for sixteen-year-old, Dana Lebowitz . She scrolled Netflix for an hour and called over her bestie, Jennifer Colrain. They went outside and played basketball. A neighbor watched them over his fence, well, not a neighbor, a man standing in a neighbor's yard. He had dark shaggy hair and red eyes. He had several teeth broken off at the gumline.
By DJ Robbinsabout a year ago in Horror
Desmond
It was Halloween night and Desmond, the black cat, walked the streets of his neighborhood. Jack o' lanterns illuminated his way as trick or treaters dashed door to door, saying they're mantra, ''trick or treat.'' There were clowns and baseball players, werewolves, witches and goblins. A brother and sister team, 9 and 12, followed behind a living ventriloquist dummy named Blank. He leered at the cat. ''What are you doing here, Desmond?'' Blank asked. ''I thought I got rid of you.''
By DJ Robbinsabout a year ago in Horror
The Witch's Rain
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. The witch's yellow dress almost seemed to light up an otherwise dark night. The purple clouds burst open and sobbed God's tears. This was a world like ours simply by the fact it was inhabited by humans but it was ruled by a malevolent creature known as the Other, a flabby, tentacled creature, purple as the clouds hanging overhead.
By DJ Robbinsabout a year ago in Fiction
Time
I'm playing Sega I'm in third grade and love it Now I teach third grade
By DJ Robbinsabout a year ago in Poets
The Zombie Scare
The Chinese government grew tired of the arrogance of the United States, so they decided to remedy the problem. They infected American POWs with a disease that infected the mind and body causing zombification. The entire globe was infected with the disease except for the students, staff, and a gung ho swat team member named Sarge Dennis of Shady Oaks Middle School located in Ohio. The swat van had been parked in the gymnasium to avoid being broken into by zombies. Each room was monitored by a teacher. Sarge paced up and down the hall of the school while he carrying his massive gun. The school was usually very quiet, but not so today. The principal’s voice boomed over the PA system.
By DJ Robbins2 years ago in Fiction