By THOMAS BOND, Oklahoma City Horror Movie Examiner

(as published on Examiner.com)

Imagine if you will a dark theater. Your date is tightly gripping your arm as you watch the hockey-masked Jason Voorhees silently stalk his next victim. On-screen there is fog drifting across the pond where the victim, a helpless skinny-dipper, is currently waiting for someone else to join her. Anyone but Jason Voorhees, that is, the towering, terrifying, unstoppable serial killer. He raises his machete, blood dripping from the tip…

Your heart is racing now. You can feel the cool, clammy fog hitting your skin, you can smell the pond. Is that real? As the monster brings his weapon down upon the victim, again and again, your seat rocks violently back and forth, vibrating in sync with the on-screen stabbings…

(Read the full story here, at Examiner.com)

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