Hey, dude. I suck at meet'n'greets, so how about we just throw in on a weird writing prompt thread?
'The shadows almost seemed alive, twitching and writhing against the side of the warehouse. Moonlight shone through gnarled, naked branches that swayed in the wind, casting eldritch forms upon the rust-colored tin siding. An owl hooted softly in its bough, and traffic rumbled in the distance. A man leaned against the blue, grime-covered warehouse side door, impatiently checking his watch. A pair of dimmed headlights glided into the parking lot...'
What happens next?
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