Memo from Midnight — July 16th, 1994

SOMEONE'S KILLING PEOPLE. After much investigation, I note similarities between these recent murders and a spate of murders that took place long ago in colonial America. In that batch of murders, a spiritual entity possessed the living so that it could engage in its killcrazy rampages, but it couldn't actually possess humans for long... just long enough to commit the murders. Between killings, the spiritual entity "rested" itself in a cat.


As it turns out... the primary suspect of the modern killings, a teen-aged girl, just happens to have a cat as well...

That's it. Sometimes, dreams turn themselves off, I guess, before they actually get to the story. Weird.

Memo from Midnight—approximately September 9th, 1995

How is that cat carrying his red key for that switch?

IT'S A GOOD THING that I'm not a cat stuck in a level of Doom... although a cat could get into narrow passageways that a space marine could NEVER fit into.


(Heh... not all of these Memos from Midnight are created equal, it would seem. At least this one has a picture too!)