Nightmare on Boardwalk [Part 2]

A Story by Abishai100

Fanfiction/sequel finds twin/brother (Amlan) chasing cues (or clues) to determine if the vanishing of Ajay links to a dream-demon lace (Freddy Krueger).

Nightmare on Elm Street fanfiction. Thanks for reading (Happy Summer, all)

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AMLAN: I must find my twin brother, somehow...he's vanished in a Krueger-art.

POLICEMAN: Well, this Boardwalk's been your home for sales through July, pal!

AMLAN: You gotta help me...look, if we find no human culprit, it's Krueger.

POLICEMAN: Isn't Freddy Krueger a local drive-in campfire, for nerdists, pal?

AMLAN: I know Ajay/I came to Atlantic-City for art/capitalism; we're marked!

POLICEMAN: Oh, so now you're some dream-inquirer for dark-side Selfie, eh?

AMLAN: I know Ajay is somewhere, in this universe, and we've to find him, sir.

POLICEMAN: Facebook-like (for twins).

Friends, Amlan didn't know what to feel post-vanishing of his dear twin/brother (Ajay) who may've become a special stat-line for the lore, the evil/dark/horrid lore of the demon dream-warden, Freddy Krueger, a human-psycho who was executed by his own town pre-resurrection as a haunting dream-sleep invader for bloody-murder, armed with his leather-glove with thin destructive blades, certainly used to make vertigo for folks/marks like Atlantic City (Boardwalk town) visitors. Amlan thought to ask-around, ask cops, ask himself even, if his early-premonition of challenge for artist-merchant bros of the Boardwalk made by Krueger was somehow manifest into some dark paranoia reading (Facebook-like!).

CUSTOMER: Well, these card-copy print images on index-cards are Athletics!

AMLAN: I continue to be a goodly salesman of Earth, despite challenge (thanx).

CUSTOMER: You look pensive, merchant-man...like an insomniac (hmmm).

AMLAN: So, I'm guessing (here/now) you'd like a baseball-card side to the art?

CUSTOMER: Yes, your glittery stick-figures are quite Boardwalk Summer-cute!

AMLAN: Appeal for ladies and youngsters (kids)...don't mind my demeanor.

CUSTOMER: You haunted, fool...but these sales items are real jellyfish, wow.

Amlan recounted the glitter-art print/doodle that made his brother Ajay vanish one morning, from their motel in Atlantic City (damn). The doodle-card was left-behind, but twin Ajay vanished into some kind of oblivion en-route to cheering a Summer-'25 American Dream jar (for share). Did Freddy Krueger make mark of the brothers, and Ajay particularly, for some Boardwalk nightmare ink/illusion?

Amlan had some great Boardwalk area wine one night on the beach and passed-out and dreamt he entered some neverending stairwell at the bottom of which lay his brother (Ajay!). Ajay claimed he'd been wrestling with the warden-spirit of Krueger himself, and if brother Amlan kept persistent, there'd be some chance on Earth he'd find Rationalism-jellyfish. What would happen for Amlan and the future, for a Selfie age special team? The nightmare continued...