Strangers: Timeshare/Quicksand (Part 1)

Co-writer pals on gifted timeshare-retreat cross with a masked 'Stranger' woman with psycho-eye of things home-invasion for species-shock (fanfic-trilogy).

Strangers fanfiction to start your early Spring-Sunday (thanks for reading), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction offers no ties to the referenced franchise/film-series of inspiration and all images/references used herein comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations).

----

====

AMLAN: We've surely earned this getaway-vacation as writers to the timeshare.

MARCUS: My mom got us this great Summer-'26 retreat-package for us pals, bro.

AMLAN: We need this time-away from horror-fiction writing online for mind-arm.

MARCUS: We'll find the right movies and sports views for Summer-timeshare art.

AMLAN: Facebook-like (for Heaven/Hell).

Amlan and Marcus really did feel their time-off from work as co-writers online in the American Homeland for the Summer-'26 season was earned; but they did not feel they'd any reason to think a psycho-reader of their cyber-stories of horror-media would track them to the timeshare they found themselves in for sanity/comforts/TV. The 'Stranger' who tracked them there happened to be a woman who called herself Pin-Up Girl (PUG) and was masked (and anonymous) and wished to put a real monkey-wrench into the getaway plan of Amlan and Marcus. PUG wanted the two co-writing pals to get wind of some real darkness-commentary on Earth (Selfie-like).

AMLAN: Marcus, I'm not going nuts here, damn!
MARCUS: That's the 3rd-time (here/now) you insisted there's some 'doll' outside.

AMLAN: She's a stranger, and I'm making bet she's haunting/stalking us, man.

MARCUS: You say she's spying on you outside your kitchen window mid-cooking?

AMLAN: This is the 3rd-eve I've been cooking for us and saw her, Marcus (damn).

MARCUS: What, she's a 'doll'-face fan of our cyber-work, hmmm?

AMLAN: Stranger than fiction; and she's a Stranger-of-hell, man.

MARCUS: Whatever (Facebook-like).

Marcus wasn't easily swayed to think/believe the doll-girl Amlan kept seeing outside his timeshare kitchen-window while cooking was some masked eerie 'Stranger' psycho-stalker who may've been reading their cyber-stories. However, he didn't feel-right about his buddy's sense of sensibilities seeming to be unsewn. Amlan was genuinely unnerved; and Marcus started to share the goosebumps. Their timeshare adventure of something grave was beginning (for an anti-miracle).

TO BE CONTINUED...

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

====

"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)